Har-vest time is here; Fields to-day are bend-ing With the rip-ened Wastes on ev-'ry hand? Heed the Lord's commission, Go where'er he Out on life's high-way; Blood-bought souls are dy - ing, Thrust the sickle And the Lord for reapers Call - eth long in grain, sends; in, you! So send I you! For e'en as the Father has sent send you! This is the Mas-ter's com-mis- sion, Un to your Copyright, 1914, by Lorenz Publishing Co., in "The Volunteer Choir" for April, 1914. International copyright. |