The Master's Call

Verse 1

Behold, the Master now is calling For reapers brave and true; The golden harvest fields are waiting, But labourers are few.

Chorus

Go forth, with patience, love and kindness; And in the Master's name, The blessed news of free salvation To all the world proclaim.

Verse 2

Go forth, and rescue those that perish, Where sin and darkness reign; Go, lend a helping hand to save them, And break the tempter's chain.

Verse 3

Go, bid the poor with joy and gladness The feast of love to share; And He the Bread of Life Eternal Will make them welcome there.

Verse 4

Go forth, the summer days are waning, Their light will soon be o'er; The solemn hour is quickly coming, When we can work no more.