Saints Are You Praying, Preacher Will You Go | with lyrics

Saints Are You Praying, Preacher Will You Go

Saints, are you praying?

Preacher, will you go?

Anywhere the Father opens up the door.

Millions grope in darkness

And blinded by the foe,

Saints, will you send them?

Preacher, will you go?

The Father opens up the door

When saints pray for sinners undone.

The Spirit leads the preacher to go

And tell them of the Son.

He labors in the battlefields

And with tears the seed he sows.

He prays for rain and nurtures them,

And they begin to grow.

Saints, are you praying?

Preacher, will you go?

Anywhere the Father opens up the door.

Millions grope in darkness

And blinded by the foe,

Saints, will you send them?

Preacher, will you go?

As the missionary labors,

His mind drifts toward home.

He wonders if they remember him,

He feels so distant and all alone.

He hears the Spirit whisper,

"There's someone who still cares."

In his heart, he knows

Somebody's calling out his name in prayer.

Saints, are you praying?

Preacher, will you go?

Anywhere the Father opens up the door.

Millions grope in darkness,

Blinded by the foe,

Saints, will you send them?

Preacher, will you go?