| Oh lord, there’s just so much to be done
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| Oh lord, so many souls to be won
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| Oh lord, this world is falling apart
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| Dying for love from a broken heart
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| Here am I, send me, though there’s really not that much I can do
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| What I have seems so small, but I want to give it all to you
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| Oh lord, you said the harvest was great
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| But lord, looks like the workers are late
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| It’s getting hard to understand
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| How they ignore your great command
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| Here am I, send me, though you said the ones who labor are few
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| Still my heart hears the call, and I wanna give it all to you
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| Oh, to reach the ones nobody does
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| Give up my pride and even work in the mud
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| I wanna be like those who spilled their blood
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| And gave it like water to you
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| Oh lord, there’s just so much to be done
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| Oh lord, so many souls to be won
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| It seem this world is falling apart
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| Lord won’t you send me?
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| Oh lord, there’s just so much to be done
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| Oh lord, so many souls to be won
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| Oh lord, this world is falling apart
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| Crying for love from a broken heart
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| Here am I, send me, though there’s really not that much I can do
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| What I have seems so small, but I want to give it all to you
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| Here am I, send me
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| Though you said the ones you’ve chosen are few
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| Still my heart hears you call
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| And I wanna give it all to you |