Preach the Word

Paul was weary on his journey

His body frail and weak

The apostle knew the end was near

As he dipped his pen in ink

He wrote, "Timothy, my son,

I have fought the fight of faith

Carry on what I′ve begun

But most of all I pray"

Preach the word, preach the cross

Preach redemption to a lost and dying world

Lift your voice, unashamed, of the Gospel of His name

Until all have heard, preach the word

Paul and Timothy are gone

But the letter still remains

And the mission that was written down

It calls out to us today

Lift the name of Jesus higher

Until the whole world knows

The story of amazing grace

We are messengers of hope

Preach the word, preach the cross

Preach redemption to a lost and dying world

Lift your voice, unashamed, of the Gospel of His name

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Preach redemption to a lost and dying world

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Preach redemption to a lost and dying world

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