Have you yet sought a soul to win,
Out of the paths of death and sin—
Living each day in Jesus’ will,
Earnestly warning friends of ill.
Will thy soul blameless be—
None lost pointing to thee?
Have you to loved ones proven true?
Could they in judgment point to you?
Haste, then, for night may soon come on,
Finding your dear ones ever gone.
Are you improving every day,
Telling to sinners Jesus’ way—
Just by an act, a word, a smile,
Showing out Jesus all the while?
Do you forget the love of Christ,
How that for thee He sacrificed?
Go now, I pray thee, be for Him
Messengers tireless, souls to win.