To the millions living o’er the deep
deep sea
Speed the light
speed the light;
To their cry of pity dare we heedless be?
O speed the light.
the blessèd Gospel light
To the lands which are in gloom and night;
Souls are waiting
and the fields are white
There in anguish millions for the Gospel wait
Go and seek their rescue ere it is too late
Jesus bids us bear to them the Gospel news
Can the souls He ransomed His request refuse?
We will go
and in our blessèd master’s name
We will His salvation and His love proclaim
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