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