Bearing the Savior’s story
O’er many leagues of flood
’Neath Afric’s sky of glory
In midnight prayer I stood
While other constellations
The Southern Cross outshone
And said
Go teach all nations
The cross
that wins the crown.
Take
Lord! oh
my defender!
The grateful herald prayed
My uttermost surrender
Of heart and hand and head!
The cross of suffering
wear it
Came whispered o’er the sea:
Fear not
for thou canst bear it:
Christ bore it once for thee.
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