1 Far, far away, in heathen darkness dwelling,
Millions of souls forever may be lost;
"All pow'r is given unto me,
All pow'r is given unto me,
Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel,
And lo, I am with you alway."
2 See o'er the world, wide open doors inviting:
Soldiers of Christ, arise and enter in!
"All pow'r is given unto me,
All pow'r is given unto me,
Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel,
And lo, I am with you alway."
3 "Why will ye die?" the voice of God is calling,
"Why will ye die?" re-echo in His name:
"All pow'r is given unto me,
All pow'r is given unto me,
Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel,
And lo, I am with you alway."