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Send Me, O Lord, Send Me

With holy fire my heart inspire, thy Spirit’s sword to wield, With borrowed might I'll take Thy light, Till darkness' gloom be healed.  If others stop to count the cost, For fear of earthly treasure lost, I'll count it gain to die for Thee, send me, O Lord, send me.

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O that in me my Lord may see a bearer of His name, That men may see His love so free, from age to age the same.  Be this my everlasting song, He took upon Himself my wrong, And cried while facing Calvary, "Send me, O Lord, send me.”

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