A Universal Language
Gods own he'd send abroad
To claim one more for her to store
A message His in language hers
Interpreted to wake and stir
The need to be where no one's been
Upon a land He wants to win
For her He chose to teach them well
To know of love and too of Hell
This need, mission would change her life
To better one before ones wife
For time will come for her to wed
But not for now but feed instead
A people who hungered for years
A need to know their sum of fears
Can all be calmed away with faith
Faith in Him that holds mans fate
In hands but His that bled for them
For her as well to comprehend
It's not to sit and let time slip
As sin lashes its mighty whip
Whips the slaves that know not Him
Punishes with loss and dims
The hope of hearts that need a savior
To know of Grace, of Him to savor
And so she goes and travels through
Lands where the lost no not of who
Could change the course as He did come
To tell the world of His Kingdom
One by one will fall to knees
Accept the Lord who knows their pleas
That go unanswered but through her
She'll plant a seed, the seed that stirs
A people with a dialect
Different but loved as much no less
All they need do is CHRIST accept
Serving His cause as time still left
To spread Gods word with His book read
Dedicated to a missionary of GOD, Jeon Jin of South Korea
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