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Come now Africa, India, Germany
Join in the chorus and sing with me
From trailer parks in Texas
To the streets of L.A.
Screaming to churches it’s time to awake
And my soul screams
At the things that I see
And my soul screams
At the things that I see
American Missionary!
I am an American Missionary
Born to proclaim
His word in the streets
To be the hands and feet of Christ!
Believer, step out of your pew
Out of your comfort zone
For the laborers are few
All of you sleeping
Here these words that I say
For the night is surely fading
And the darkness is turning to day
Where you lead me
I will I follow
Where you lead me
Lord I will go