- Utter despair
- God rescues
- It ends with dancing!
Lord, open our eyes and minds to the ‘fields for harvest’ and give us the courage to ‘get out there’.
Is there anything else that is better worth as along life's way we plod, Than to find some wand'ring soul of earth and bring him home to God. I would rather find a soul that's lost and bring him home again, Than to win all that earth's acres cost or all the wealth of men. How glad I'd be when that day was done in taking my last breath, To know a word of mine had won and saved a soul from death.