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Over there where
the heathen are dying,
Over there where the sin forces dwell,
We must carry the great salvation,
We must go and the glad story tell.
Over there where the millions
are dying, over there,
Over there where God’s thoughts
are turning, over there;
Over there darkened hearts
are yearning, over there,
We will pray for the souls over there.
Over there where
temptation is calling,
Over there where the vices abound,
We must tell of the One Who conquers,
We must tell of the Christ
we have found.
Over there where the millions
are dying, over there,
Over there where God’s thoughts
are turning, over there;
Over there darkened hearts
are yearning, over there,
We will pray for the souls over there.
Over there they are
calling and dying,
Over there in the darkness they roam,
They are waiting to hear of Jesus,
They are calling to us,
“Won’t you come?”
Over there where the millions
are dying, over there,
Over there where God’s thoughts
are turning, over there;
Over there darkened hearts
are yearning, over there,
We will pray for the souls over there.
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