Look down the abyss!
And find the lost,
At their lowest, as addicts,
Cry and burst,
That none be taken, taken into dust.
Save souls for Jesus,
The brightest and the best,
Win men for zion,
The mountain of the Lord,
Salvation is free for the blessed.
Wait no longer,
In snoring and deep sleep,
Warn Nineveh of the danger,
Of sin and the evil they keep,
To turn to Jesus, for he's stronger.
Take Jesus to the unknown,
For he was slain for all.
Tell them of his love,
That Jesus won't let them fall,
But he wish to keep them tall.
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