The Gospel Message by Lucina Moon

Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Mar 7, 1907

The Gospel Message

By Lucina Moon

LUCINA MOON

Tune: “One Hundred Years to Come.”

Go tell the tidings far and near, “The Saviour soon will come;” Bid every saint his brother cheer, “The Saviour soon will come.” Go sound the message o’er the land, To islands far and ocean’s strand; Awake, ye saints, this gospel bear To every nation far and near, “The Saviour soon will come.”

In dungeon dark the story tell, The sinner’s Friend will come, Who died that we might with him dwell; Our Saviour soon will come. To heathen lands he bids us go, The harvest reap; the sun is low. Let this our song and message be, He comes to set the captives free. O Saviour, quickly come!

The mourners then shall dry their tears When Christ their Lord shall come; They’ll praise his name through endless years When Christ the Lord has come; The sick and maimed, the halt and blind, Shall in his presence blessing find, And songs of joy shall fill our days With endless happiness and praise When Christ our Lord has come.

Go tell the news, he bids us go, The Saviour soon will come, Who died for sinners here below; Our Lord will surely come. Repent, believe, your sins confess, Put on his robe of righteousness, Reach out the helping hand to save Your friends from an eternal grave, For soon our Lord will come.