Africa’s Cry Poem by James Ephraim McGirt
Africa’s Cry
From the land of Africa
Comes a faint cry:
'Send us the Gospel—
To save ere we die.'
Dying unconscious
Of a heavenly home
We know not the Saviour.
What will be our doom?
Send us a teacher
Who will show us the way.
We know not the law—
How can we obey?
Come to us quickly,
We have thrown wide the gate;
Millions of souls
Do anxiously wait.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
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