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There Is Much To Do
 
There is much to do, there’s work on every hand
Hark the cry for help comes ringing through the land
Jesus calls for reapers, I must active be,
What will Thou O Master, here am I, send me
      
      Here am I, send me, Lord send me.
      Here am I, send me, Lord send me.
      Here am I, send me, Lord send me.
      Ready at thy bidding Lord, send me.
      
There’s the plaintive cry of mourning souls distressed
And the sigh of hearts who seek but find no rest
They should have my love and tender sympathy
Ready at Thy bidding, here am I, send me
      
There are hungering souls who cry aloud for bread
With the bread of life they’re longing to be fed
Shall they starve and famish while a feast is free
I must be more faithful, here am I, send me
      
There are souls who linger on the brink of woe
Lord, I must not, cannot bear to let them go;
Let me go and tell them, brother turn and flee
Master, I would save them, here am I, send me