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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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