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Lord, Lay Some Soul Upon My Heart
"Lift up your eyes," "Look on the fields," They white to harvest are; And God is calling volunteers, To serve Him near and far.
Lord, lay some soul upon my heart, And love that soul thru me; And may I nobly do my part To win that soul for Thee.
And you, dear Christian God now calls, To labor for the lost, Will you your life, your gifts, your all, Give Him at any cost?
Lord, lay some soul upon my heart, And love that soul thru me; And may I nobly do my part To win that soul for Thee.
I will be true, my Lord to serve, Who died to set me free; I'll consecrate my life to Him, And ever faithful be.
Lord, lay some soul upon my heart, And love that soul thru me; And may I nobly do my part To win that soul for Thee.