Far beyond the dark blue sea
Many little children dwell
In a land of misery
Where no gentle voices tell
Those glad tidings which impart
Joy and comfort to the heart.
But they bend
from day to day
To their gods
of wood and stone
For the Gospel’s cheering ray
Has not made the Savior known;
Few the beams of heav’nly light
Shining in their dreadful night.
Children dear
if you have found
Pardon through the Savior’s blood
Seek to spread the joyful sound
Seek to bring their souls to God;
Share those blessings rich and true
Which He kindly gives to you.
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