Send Thou
O Lord
to every place
Swift messengers before Thy face
The heralds of Thy wondrous grace
Where Thou Thyself wilt come.
Send men whose eyes have seen the King!
Men in whose ears His sweet words ring;
Send such Thy lost ones home to bring;
Send them where Thou wilt come.
To bring good news to souls in sin;
The bruised and broken hearts to win;
In every place to bring them in
Gird each one with the Spirit’s sword
The sword of Thine own deathless word;
And make them conquerors
conquering Lord
Raise up
O Lord the Holy Ghost
From this broad land a mighty host
Their war-cry
We will seek the lost
Where Thou
O Christ
wilt come!
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