By Ross Minkler

 

Lord, give me a vision,

Oh, help me to see,

The needs all around me;

Souls dying for thee,

Oh, make me a blessing,

As onward I go.

By telling the story;

That others may know.

 

Lord, give me a vision,

Of fields that are white,

Souls that we must gather;

E’re cometh the night,

Dark shadows are gathering,

And some will be lost…

Some neighbor or brother;

How awful the cost.

 

Lord, give me a vision,

Lest empty I stand,

There at the great judgment;

No sheaves in my hand,

No labor of Love,

To offer my King.

With nothing but leaves then;

The Master to bring.

 

Lord, give me a vision, Oh, help me to see,

Some neighbor today Lord,

And bring him to Thee,

That on that glad morning, Some Soul there may say

“Twas your prayers that saved me;

You showed me the way.