1 Send Thou, O Lord, to every place
Swift messengers before Thy face,
2 Send men whose eyes have seen the King!
Men in whose eyes His sweet words ring;
3 To bring good news to souls in sin;
The bruised and broken hearts to win;
4 Gird each one with the Spirit's sword,
The sword of Thine own deathless word;
5 Raise up, O Lord the Holy Ghost,
From this broad land a mighty host,