365 - O Zion, Haste

O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling,
To tell to all the world that God is light;
That He who made all nations is not willing
One soul should perish, lost in shades of night.


Publish glad tidings, tidings of peace;

Tidings of Jesus, redemption and release.

Proclaim to every people, tongue, and nation
That God, in whom they live and move, is love;
Tell how He stooped to save His lost creation,
And died on earth that we might live above.
Give of thy sons to bear the message glorious;
Give of thy wealth to speed them on their way;
Pour out thy soul for them in prayer victorious;
And all thou spendest Jesus will repay.
He comes again! O Zion, ere thou meet Him,
Make known to every heart His saving grace;
Let none whom He Hath ransomed fail to greet Him,
Through thy neglect, unfit to see His face.