Let the lands that sit in darkness hear the glorious gospel sound
From our borders, from our borders, to the world’s remotest bound.
Let the great Immanuel’s kingdom open like the morning light;
Let all barriers, let all barriers, yield before Your heavenly might.
In Your strength ride forth and conquer, still advancing more and more,
Till all people, till all people, shall Your holy Name adore.
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