In lands far away o’er the sea
There are nations who never have heard
Any mention
dear Savior
of Thee
And we long so to send them the word.
Blessèd Word
blessèd Word
Thou’rt life to the soul that has heard;
Thou’rt life to the soul that has heard.
They bow to their idols of stone
To their idols of silver and gold;
But to worship the Savior alone
They never
alas! have been told.
In sorrow they pass to the grave
Thro’ the valley of sin and of woe;
Yet our Jesus is waiting to save
If only to Him they will go.
His servants are hastening to bear
Precious tidings of life o’er the sea;
We will join them in labor and prayer
Happy workers for Jesus are we.
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