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Down from the glories of Heaven,
Down to the world of woe;
When there was no eye to pity,
Jesus said, “I will go.”
Go, go, go, go,
Leave what He asks you to leave;
Pray for your part in the harvest,
Give what He asks you to give.
Out in the dark they are dying,
For them His life He gave;
Go, tell the lost of salvation,
Give them a chance to live.
Go, go, go, go,
Leave what He asks you to leave;
Pray for your part in the harvest,
Give what He asks you to give.
“Uttermost part” is His order,
Dare any answer no?
What will you do when you meet Him,
If you refuse to go?
Go, go, go, go,
Leave what He asks you to leave;
Pray for your part in the harvest,
Give what He asks you to give.
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Bible Refs:
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Ac 1:8;
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Name:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.) and refra
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