The fate is for the missionaries working hard abroad,
There are so many folk who have been down that road,
There’s Africa and Zambia, Ethiopia too,
Who benefit by all their work is very hard to do.

They’ve not a lot of money they’re supported by the church,
And also meet expenses from their own purse,
China, Indonesia, Africa and Asia,
Even down in Spain almost all the nations.

None of us realize the kind of strain they’ve got,
When we are in our church within our happy lot,
They’re also down in China where mostly bikes are ridden,
In every nook and corner drugs are somewhere hidden.

There’re ophanages in Romania,
So missionaries are there to show them the way,
To tell them of Jesus and how much he cares,
To give reassurance in their young years.

There’s a young lady going to Japan,                                                                                                  For God has it all in his plan,
It took five years and she’s finally going,
To take the message and keep it flowing.

But all of us are missionaries,
Around the place we live,
Talking to our neighbours,
How their lived to Christ can be.