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by James Ephriam McGirt (1874 - 1930)

Nothing to Do
Language: English 
The fields are white;
   The laborers are few;
Yet say the idle:
   There's nothing to do.
 
Jails are crowded;
   In Sunday-schools few;
We still complain:
   There's nothing to do.
 
Drunkards are dying --
   Your sons, it is true;
Mothers' arms folded
   With nothing to do.
 
Heathens are dying;
   Their blood falls on you;
How can you people
   Find nothing to do?

Text Authorship:

  • by James Ephriam McGirt (1874 - 1930), written 1899 [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Gary Bachlund (b. 1947), "Nothing to Do", 2008 [high voice and piano] [ sung text checked 1 time]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website: 2009-03-06
Line count: 16
Word count: 60

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