SPEAK, MY LORD

Hear the Lord of harvest 
sweetly calling,
Who will go and work for
Me today?
Who will bring to Me the
lost and dying?
Who will point them to
the narrow way?

CHORUS
Speak, my Lord, speak,
my Lord
Speak, and I\'ll be quick to
answer Thee;
Speak, my Lord, speak, my
Lord
Speak, and I will answer,
Lord, send me?

When the coal of fire
touched the prophet,
Making him as pure as pure
can be,
When the voice of God, said
Who’ll go for us?
Then he answered,
Here I am, send me.

Millions now in sin and
shame are dying
Listen to their sad and bitter cry;
Hasten, brother,
hasten to the rescue;
Quickly answer, Master, here am I.

Soon the time for reaping
will be over;
Soon we’ll gather for the harvest
home;
May the Lord of harvest smile
upon us,
May we hear His blessed,
Child, well done.