56. Unto the Uttermost

1 Unto the uttermost,—Oh, what a song!
This is my Joy as I’m pressing along;
High in the sunshine, His banner shall wave,
Able to keep me, and mighty to save.

Chorus:
Unto the uttermost—is it not wonderful?
Jesus is able to save;
Savior so glorious, grand and victorious!
Jesus is able to save.

2 Unto the uttermost; has He not died?
Precious the cleansing of Calvary’s tide;
Has He not risen, our glorified Lord?
Wondrously, freely, His Spirit outpoured. [Chorus]

3 Unto the uttermost—this is His way;
This is love’s measure, come take it today;
Only, believe Him, and using His grace,
Find it “sufficient” in running life’s race. [Chorus]

4 Unto the uttermost, reaching all bounds
Loudly the glad proclamation resounds;
No night too starless for Him to illume,
No place so dreary but He brings sweet bloom. [Chorus]

Text Information
First Line: Unto the uttermost,—Oh, what a song
Title: Unto the Uttermost
Author: E. E. Hewitt
Refrain First Line: Unto the uttermost—is it not wonderful
Language: English
Publication Date: 1916
Tune Information
Name: [Unto the uttermost,—Oh, what a song]
Composer: J. M. Harris



Media
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