In the Service of My King!

To the har­vest fields I will glad­ly go

In the serv­ice of my king

With a song of love to the faint and low

In the serv­ice of my king!

In the serv­ice of my king

In the serv­ice of my king!

It is glo­ry there

joy be­yond com­pare

In the serv­ice of my king.

Let me ev­er work with a will­ing hand

In the serv­ice of my king

Guided by His Word

heed­ing each com­mand

In the serv­ice of my king!

Let me win some soul that his life may be

In the serv­ice of my king;

Let me sing some song that will make me free

In the serv­ice of my king!

Just a kind­ly word or a song of pray­er

In the bless­èd serv­ice of my king

That the lost may turn and His glo­ry share

In the bless­èd serv­ice of my king!

In the bless­èd serv­ice of my king

In the bless­èd serv­ice of my king

It is glo­ry there

joy be­yond com­pare

In the bless­èd serv­ice of my king.