Sinner's Gospel
Christ has no hands but our hands to do His work today
He has no feet but our feet to lead men in His way
He has no tongue but our tongue to tell men how He died
He has no help but our help to bring them to His side
We are the only Bible the careless world will read
We are the sinnser's gospel
We are the scoffer's creed.
What if the type is crooked what if the print is blurred?
we are the Lord's last message- given in deed and word!
What if our hands are busy with other work than His?
What if our feet are walking where sin's allurement is?
What if our tongues are speaking of things His lips would
spurn?
How can we hope to help Him and hasten His return?
We are the only Bible the careless world will read
We are the sinnser's gospel
We are the scoffer's creed.
What if the type is crooked what if the print is blurred?
we are the Lord's last message- given in deed and word!
Words-Annie Johnson Flint
Music -Anthony Foster Dec 1986
Copyright 1986 Anthony Foster