So
many lost and dying in this world today
Have
you heard their crying
Or
do you turn away
The
harvest now is plenteous
But
the laborers are few.
God
needs some willing vessels to be used.
Chorus:
Here
am I
I
will go
I
will reach the lost untold
I
will give the Lord control
I
will tell them of the crimson flow.
Is
it too late for caring
Does
Jesus really save
Are
we truly praying
For
the blind to find their way
Little
children are falling into
A
burning Hell
Will
anyone heed the calling to go and tell?
Chorus:
Here
am I
I
will go
I
will reach the lost untold
I
will give the Lord control
I
will tell them of the crimson flow.
Bridge:
For
my Saviour died
On
that old rugged cross
He
thought of me when
He
counted the cost
How
can I say that I love Him
If
I don't reply?
Chorus:
Here
am I
I
will go
I
will reach the lost untold
I
will give the Lord control
I
will tell them of the crimson flow.
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