The Love Slave by E W Kenyon | PAROUSIA Magazine

The Love Slave

When I would falter and stop on the way
My heart lose courage and I fail to pray,
Remind me, deal Lord, of the cross on the hill,
Of the man who hung there, Love’s mission to fill.

When I am tempted to forget my call,
Abandon my mission, forsake it all,
Remind me dear Lord, of that cross on the hill,
Of the man who hung there, Love’s mission to fill.

Stir in my being, a passion, dear Lord,
To fulfill Thy mission, herald thy Word,
‘Til every nation shall hear the glad song
Of His redemption, They’ve waited so long.

                              E W Kenyon

 

 

Source: Love To Give Worldwide