THERE'S A MISSION WORK FOR ALL.
By T. R. Williamson
There's a mission work for all
Near each door.
Come and labor, great and small,
Rich and poor.
In the city's bustling street,
In the country homes so neat,
There's a message to repeat
O'er and o'er. Give your dollars, give your prayers,
Every one.
Enter alleys, clamber stairs,
Quickly run.
Thru the winter, thru the spring,
When the summer bird-notes ring,
Tell them of the coming King,
God's dear Son. Many folks in other lands
Never heard
Of this message true and grand
From God's Word;
'Twill be glorious news to them
That the Christ of Bethlehem
Comes with starry diadem,
Christ the Lord. Labor on with hope and trust
Till the end,
Till the shining angel host
Shall descend.
God will guide you night and day,
Be your strength, your help, your stay,
Bless your labor every way;
He's your Friend. Oakland, Cal. T. R. WILLIAMSON.