Bury my heart on the mission field
A young girl weeps in a far distant
land
She has no one to show her God's love.
No mother or father to wipe away her
tears
She cries out in the night alone.
Bury my heart on the mission field,
Lord
I'll go to dry that young girl's tears
I'll serve you no matter where the
path may lead
Lord, please bury my heart
A mother grieves for her starving
child;
She has no shelter from the cold
Earthly provisions will ease their
suffering,
But who will feed their empty souls?
Bury my heart on the mission field,
Lord
I'll give the Gospel to the suffering
ones
I'll go wherever you want me to go
Lord, please bury my heart
Will you ignore these lost souls in
the night?
Can you hear their pleading cries?
They're begging for someone to show
them the way;
We must go before another one dies.
Bury my heart on the mission field,
Lord
These distant voices won't fade away
I'll do Your will whatever the cost
Lord, please bury my heart
I'll do Your will no matter the cost
Lord, please bury my heart
Lord, I give you my heart
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