Christian Worship Go! Ye Messengers Of God
Go! ye messengers of God,
Like the beams of morning, fly;
Take the wonder-working rod,
Wave the Banner-Cross on high!
Where th’ lofty minaret
Gleams along the morning skies,
Wave it till the crescent set,
And the Star of Jacob rise.
Go! to many a tropic isle,
In the bosom of the deep;
Where the skies forever smile,
And th’ oppressed forever weep!
O’er the negro’s night of care
Pour the living light of heaven;
Chase away the fiend despair,
Bid him hope to be forgiven!
When the golden gates of day
Open on the palmy east,
Wide the bleeding cross display,
Spread the gospel’s richest feast:
Circumnavigate the ball,
Visit every soil and sea;
Preach the Cross of Christ to all-
Jesus’ love is full and free!