Our Savior’s voice is soft and sweet
When
bending from above
He bids us gather round His feet
And calls us by His love.
But while our thankful hearts rejoice
That thus He bids us come
Jesus! we cry with pleading voice
Bring heathen wand’rers home.
They never heard the Savior’s name
They have not learned His way;
They do not know His grace who came
To take their sins away.
Dear Savior
let the joyful sound
In distant lands be heard;
And
oh! wherever sin is found
Send forth Thy pardoning Word.
And if our lips may breathe a prayer
Though raised in trembling fear
Oh! let Thy grace our hearts prepare
And choose some heralds here.
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