We go to Church, we go down to the Altar, to kneel and Pray,
But what if God needed us in a much different way?
As to take His word all over the world, to be spread as He said it would be,
Before the end times, we know, He needs all His children to hear and see.

To accept and believe on the sweet, Holy name of his Son,
To know that He will conquer all when the last war is done,
All of us here at home must show you how much we appreciate you,
In all of the hard and tiring work for our Lord that each day, you do.

He called your name, I believe He called my name too, to write,
And tell you all we love you so much, knowing you’re out of our sight,
But not our minds and heart, though we sometimes neglect to tell you,
How wonderful and loyal to God you are, in all the work for Him, you do.

He will not forget you, Your name is sealed in His mind away,
Just waiting for your work to be done, and He’ll come for you in that Glorious day,
When life here is finished, when its over and done, I know,
That those who have followed Him has their name written and with Him will go.

Onto the shores over yonder, where we’ll need no sun to shine,
For our Savior will ever be with us with His light so Gloriously divine,
And there all His people will be forever, in a mansion on high,
Never having to leave, or say to their loved ones again, good-bye.

Dedicated to those in the service of our Lord and Savior around the world. Our Missionaries.