I’ll go tell my Lord all about it.
Though as strong as Goliath my sorrow may be,
A word from my Saviour can rout it;
My eyes His salvation shall speedily see—
I’ll go tell my Lord all about it.
Men may smile at my faith in His word if they will;
No matter how much they may flout it,
I’ll hold to His covenant promises still,
And go tell my Lord all about it.
The love of my Saviour’s my strength and my stay—