TRAVELLING ON MY KNEES

Last nght I took a journey to a land across the seas; I didn't go by ship or plane - I travelled on my knees.

I saw so many people there in bondage to their sins, and Jesus told me I should go, that there were souls to win.

But I said,"Jesus, I can't go to lands across the seas." He answered quickly, "Yes, you can - by travelling on your knees."

He said, "You pray, I'll meet the need, you call, and I will hear; it's up to you to be concerned for lost souls far and near."

And so I did; I knelt in prayer, gave up some hours of ease, and with the Saviour by my side I teavelled on my knees.

As Iprayed on I saw souls saved and twisted persons healed; I saw God's workers' strength renewed while labouring on the field.

I said, "Yes, Lord, I'll take the job, Your heart I want to please; I'll heed Your call and swiftly go by travelling on my knees."

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