One by one the gospel goes
O'r hill and vale and waters deep.
One by one the Spirit flows
Through consecrated souls to keep
The trust passed on. The flame of truth
Is ours to share until in death we sleep.
One by one, could we start in youth
With mind uncluttered and muscles strong
How many flames from the torch of truth
Could blaze in darkness, dispelling wrong.
One by one (through holy zeal)
To know God's love, to His church belong.
One by one, when age we feel,
When youth has flown and gray hairs last
(The truth is still alive and real,
In future days as in ages past,)
We gain from age its wisdom too
As we notice the sand in the hour glass.
One by one, though the days be few
Mourn not for time ill spent.
Each day is ours, each day is new.
Each face we meet is heaven sent.
God would have us share His love,
To us, for this His life is lent.
Just remember, one by one,
(Though we would deal with many,)
Is where God's brightest work is done
For He counts few as plenty.
What a shame if one we pass
While waiting still for many.
One by one, when lots are cast
When God's verdicts are finally known
Will your fruits forever last
Or be into the fire thrown?
One by one, is how it is done
From Eden to final home.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
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