Win The Lost At Any Cost by Leon H. Ellie
1.As we look all around us
We see all of the fields are white,
Ripened unto harvest
and so quickly comes the night;
Christians, must get busy, There is work to do!
Here’s an urgent task awaiting you.
Chorus
Souls are crying, men are dying
Won’t you lead them to the cross!
Go and find them, Help, please help to win them,
Win the lost at any cost.
Go out and win,
Rescue from sin,
Day’s almost done,
Low sinks the sun, Souls are crying, men are dying, win the lost at any cost.
2. Christ our loving Shepherd, went out from the fold,
Seeking for the stray lamb that was Lost in darkened cold;
Tender hands of kindness, raid Him from the ground,
Now the little lost one had been found.
3. Check your folds, my Christian, brothers,
Are the children are in?
Are there yet some straying,
Lost, in blackened fields of sin;
You must go out and reach them,
Go without delay,
Soon the shade of night will end the day.
Music: Leon H. Ellie