How Will They Hear
Darkness over shadow, a little
village of his birth,
His fam'ly all asleep He lies
alone.
Gazing up toward heaven
A little tear falls to the
earth and he wonder
if his sorrows here are known
His body wrapped with pain from
his father sharp disdain
He lift his hand and whispers in the night
If there's a God above please
send someone in love
To comfort me and show me what
is right.
verse
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His brow was creased and
wrinkled, his hands were calloused and hard;
His hair was gray, his body
stooped with age.
But his eye possessed a twinkle, and his gaze shot through my heart;
His voice was strong, he looked
at me and said,
"The harvest fields are white, and I have labored all my life.
Now, who will go and stand in my
place?
The people there must hear
That Jesus Christ is near. Step
forward now, the work of God embrace."
Chorus
How will they hear? How will
they know?
How will they ever find the
truth if we don't go?"
How can they feel God's love to show?
Jesus desires every child His
love to know.
Bridge
And around the world in every
tongue, to every nation, tribe and land,
The Gospel must be preached to
every man.
Now, who will go and light the way that leads lost souls to Christ?
Who will go and lay down his
life?
Chorus
How will they hear? How will
they know?
How will they ever find the
truth if we don't go?"
How can they feel God's love to show?
Jesus desires every child His
love to know.
How will they hear if we don't
go...
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