WHO WILL TELL THEM
Everyday souls are dying Everywhere souls are crying
Crying for the truth that saves
And the peace that each heart craves.
Faraway some heart does yearn
For a light to which to turn
Who will go to where they are
Tell of Christ the morning star?
Chorus:
Who will tell them of the Savior?
He can all their needs supply
Who will tell the lost of Jesus
I will go Lord here am I.
In this land the needs the same
To tell the lost that Jesus came
Life eternal He will bring
Let us crown Him Lord and King.
Chorus:
Who will tell them of the Savior
He can all their needs supply
Who will tell the lost of Jesus
I will go, Lord here am I.
WHO WILL TELL THEM
Everyday souls are dying Everywhere souls are crying
Crying for the truth that saves
And the peace that each heart craves.
Faraway some heart does yearn
For a light to which to turn
Who will go to where they are
Tell of Christ the morning star?
Chorus:
Who will tell them of the Savior?
He can all their needs supply
Who will tell the lost of Jesus
I will go Lord here am I.
In this land the needs the same
To tell the lost that Jesus came
Life eternal He will bring
Let us crown Him Lord and King.
Chorus:
Who will tell them of the Savior
He can all their needs supply
Who will tell the lost of Jesus
I will go, Lord here am I.
 SHALL WE LOSE THE HARVEST
The fields are so white, but so few will labor
Awaiting the harvest, the fields all waste away,
And someone must toil, or it will not be gathered,
Safe in God’s store house before it is too late.
Chorus:
Oh, shall we lose the harvest, and let man go his way,
The fields left unattended, can have no harvest day.
Oh shall we work together, and strive to bear the yield
Shall we lose the harvest or toil to reap the field?
When God calls us home and we stand before Him
How can we deny that, we have our chance today?
He’ll show us the field, the site will remind us
That we had our chance now, to go and give and pray
Chorus:
Oh, shall we lose the harvest, and let man go his way,
The fields left unattended, can have no harvest day.
Oh shall we work together, and strive to bear the yield
Shall we lose the harvest or toil to reap the field?
Coda:
Shall we lose the harvest or toil to reap the field?
SHALL WE LOSE THE HARVEST
The fields are so white, but so few will labor
Awaiting the harvest, the fields all waste away,
And someone must toil, or it will not be gathered,
Safe in God’s store house before it is too late.
Chorus:
Oh, shall we lose the harvest, and let man go his way,
The fields left unattended, can have no harvest day.
Oh shall we work together, and strive to bear the yield
Shall we lose the harvest or toil to reap the field?
When God calls us home and we stand before Him
How can we deny that, we have our chance today?
He’ll show us the field, the site will remind us
That we had our chance now, to go and give and pray
Chorus:
Oh, shall we lose the harvest, and let man go his way,
The fields left unattended, can have no harvest day.
Oh shall we work together, and strive to bear the yield
Shall we lose the harvest or toil to reap the field?
Coda:
Shall we lose the harvest or toil to reap the field?