Win the Lost

Win the Lost At Any Cost

As we look around us, are the fields all white; Ripened unto harvest yet so swiftly comes the night. Christians must get busy, there is work to do. Here’s an urgent task awaiting you.

Souls are crying, men are dying, won’t you lead them to the cross? Go and find them, help to win them; win the lost at any cost. Go out and win, rescue from sin, days almost done, low sinks the sun; Souls are crying, men are dying; Win the lost at any cost.

Check your fold my Christian, are the children in? Are there some yet straying lost in blackened fields of sin. You must go and find them, go without delay; soon the shades of night will end the day.

Souls are crying, men are dying, won’t you lead them to the cross; go out and win, rescue from sin, days almost done, low sinks the sun; souls are crying. Men are dying; win the lost at any cost!

(If this sounds like an old A.T. Humphries song out of the brush arbor days, well it is!)

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About prayersjourney

Elder, retired, GPa, Journaling life, learning To Pray, same home over fifty years. Five sons and GKids.
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