Ye Christian heralds, go proclaim Salvation through Immanuel's name ; To distant climes the tidings bear, And plant the Rose of Sharon there.
2. He'll shield you with a wall of fire, With flaming zeal your heart inspire ; Bid raging winds their fury cease, And hush the tempest into peace.
3. And when our labours all are o'er, Then we shall meet to part no more, With all the ransomed hosts to fall, And crown our Saviour Lord of all.