The Saviour is summoned to trial again

December 11

The Saviour is summoned to trial again,
Depending, my brother, on you
To speak as His witness to perishing men,
And tell what His power can do.

Thy heart is the home where He deigneth to dwell,
He reaches lost sinners through thee;
He uses thy lips the good tidings to tell:
Thy faithfulness setteth men free.

Your hope of o’ercoming the arch foe is through
The blood of the Lamb and thy word,
Confessing the grace He extended to you,
Acknowledging blessings conferred.

The Master is waiting to hear you confess
His goodness and mercy, so great;
Your word may save others from sin and distress;
Some future time may be too late.

Chorus
Tell it, tell it,
Lest Jesus should trust you in vain!
Did He die in your place,
Did He grant you His grace,
And can you in silence remain?
     Charles Wesley Fletcher