The day we left our Father’s home
Was filled with joy and many tears.
We did not know what was in store
Our faith was greater than our fears.
Born into many different lands
Many would not know His son
Father promised all a chance
To learn of His Begotten one.
For this reason, many are sent
Two by two, around the globe.
Teaching Gods love to each dear child
With faith just as the prophet Job.
As Father’s work will surely grow
There will be those who will not hear.
The fields are white for harvest time.
Be wheat not tares, that much is clear.
Storms will come into our lives
To test our faith and our resolve.
If we choose to follow Christ
All of our problems that will solve.
The day will come when life is done
This test we’ve had is over now.
With heads held high we honor Him
All praise to him, that is our vow.
All that He has, He gives to us
His promised gift for faithfulness.
Forever we will spend with Him
His mighty name we’ll ever bless!
