HYMN 716

1.  HARK! the voice of Jesus crying 

     Who will go and work to-day

     Field are white, and harvest waiting 

     Who will bear the sheaves away 

     Lord and long the Master calleth 

     Rich reward He offers free
 
     Who will answer? gladly saying 

     Here am I, send me, send me!


2.  If you cannot cross the ocean

     And the heathen lands explore 

     You can find the heathen nearer 

     You can help them at your door

     If you cannot give your thousands 

     You can give the widow’s mite 

     And the least you give for Jesus 

    Will be precious in His sight.


3.  If you cannot be the watchman 

     Standing high on Zion‘s wall

     Pointing out the path to heaven 

     Offering life and peace to all

     With your pray’rs and with your bounties 

     You can do what Heav’n demand

     You can be like faithful Aaron

     Holding up the ‘prophet’s hand.


4.  Let none hear you idly saying 

     There is nothing I can do

     While the souls of men are dying 

     And the Master calls for you 

     Take the task He gives you gladly 

     Let His work your pleasure be

     Answer quickly when He calleth 

     Here am I, send me, send me.  Amen