Classic Poem

If the name of the Saviour is precious to you,
If his care has been constant and tender and true,
If the light of his presence has brightened your way,
Oh, will you not tell of your gladness today?
Oh, will you not tell it today? …
Will you not tell it today? …
If the light of his presence has brightened your way,
Oh, will you not tell it today?
If your faith in the Saviour has brought its reward,
If a strength you have found in the strength of your Lord,
If the hope of a rest in his palace is sweet,
Oh, will you not, brother, the story repeat?
If the souls all around you are living in sin,
If the Master has told you to bid them come in,
If the sweet invitation they never have heard,
Oh, will you not tell them the cheer-bringing word?
Oh, will you not, will you not tell it today?