O the precious Gospel story
How it tells of love to all;
How the Savior in compassion
Died to save us from the fall;
How He came to seek the lost ones
And to bring them to His fold;
Let us hasten to proclaim it
For the story must be told.
The story must be told
The story must be told
That Jesus died for sinners lost
The story must be told.
O the blessèd Gospel story
Of His meek and lowly birth
And the welcome of the angels
When they sang good will to earth;
Of the cross
on which He suffered
As by prophets seen of old;
Of His death and resurrection
Let the story now be told.
O the wondrous Gospel story;
There is life in every word;
There is hope and consolation
Where the message sweet is heard;
Let us tell it to the weary
And its beauties all unfold;
’Tis the only guide to Heaven
And the story must be told.