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Send Them, O Lord

Author: J. W. MacGill Hymnal: Redemption Songs #651 (1937) Hymnal Title: Redemption Songs First Line: Lord, Thou hast gone two thousand years Refrain First Line: Send them, O Lord, to speak of Thee Topics: Missionary Languages: English Tune Title: [Lord, Thou hast gone two thousand years]
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Send Them, O Lord

Author: J. Wakefield MacGill, 1829-1902 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5994 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: Lord, Thou hast gone two thousand years Refrain First Line: Send them, O Lord, to speak of Thee Lyrics: 1. Lord, Thou hast gone two thousand years, Yet they have never heard Tidings of Thy redeeming love, Or seen Thy holy Word. Sleeping and still Thy Church has lain, Heedless of the high command— Go forth to every tribe and tongue, To every distant land. Refrain Send them, O Lord, to speak of Thee, Telling of Thy love and grace; Send them, O Lord, to tell of Thee, To every tribe and race. 2. Once o’er this bright and favored land Lay there the pall of night— Gloom of a savage heathendom, With foul and bloody rite. Brave ones arose and came to us, Bringing o’er the tidings sweet, Then cruel men bent low to Thee, And worshipped at Thy feet. [Refrain] 3. So would we do for other lands Lying in deepest death, Sinking to meet their awful doom With every passing breath. Hear, Jesus, hear our fervent prayer, Wake Thy sleeping Church to know Her hour of privilege and power, And bid her rise and go. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Lord, Thou hast gone two thousand years]

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