Go, and the Savior’s Grace Proclaim

Go

and the Sav­ior’s grace pro­claim

Ye mes­sen­gers of God;

Go

pub­lish

thro’ Im­ma­nu­el’s name

Salvation bought with blood.

What tho’ your ar­du­ous track may lie

Thro’ re­gions dark as death;

What tho’ your faith and zeal to try

Grim pe­rils stalk your path:

Yet

with de­ter­mined cour­age

go

And

armed with pow­er di­vine

Your God will need­ful aid be­stow

And on your la­bors shine.

He who has called you to the war

Will re­com­pense your pains;

Before Mes­si­ah’s con­quer­ing car

The mount­ains sink to plains.

Shrink not tho’ earth and hell op­pose

But plead your Mas­ter’s cause;

Nor doubt that e’en your migh­ty foes

Shall bow be­fore His cross.