The nations are in your hands
Every tribe and tongue
Every tribe and tongue
In mercy you have have planned
Your gospel it would run
To each and every one
Through burning and shining lamps
Before the end will come
Before the end will come
Send out your laborers into the harvest
Send out your laborers into the fields
Send out your laborers into the harvest
Send out your laborers into the fields
You came into this world
The sinner's soul to save
The sinner's soul to save
Still many have not heard
Of your redeeming grace
Of your redeeming grace
We who haved believed
Teach us lord to speak
Teach us lord to preach
Send out your laborers into the harvest
Send out your laborers into the fields
Send out your laborers into the harvest
Send out your laborers, Lord, into the fields
For they are white and ready to be reached, ready to be reached
For they are white and ready to be reached, ready to be reached
For they are white and ready to be reached, ready to be reached
For they are white and ready to be reached, ready to be reached
Send out your laborers into the harvest
Send out your laborers into the fields
Send out your laborers into the harvest
Send out your laborers, into the fields
To the hardest and darkest
To bring in a harvest of souls
For the evangelism of the world in one generation