Above Thine Own Ambitions Here,
Another Voice Is Sounding Clear;
It Is The Call Of God To Thee,
‘Oh, Leave Thine All And Follow Me.’

Go Through With God, Thy Vows To Pay,
Thy Life Upon The Altar Lay;
The Holy Ghost Will Do The Rest,
And Bring To Thee God’s Very Best!

The Call Of God, It Is So Clear,
But Friendships Call, And Home Is Dear;
Ah, Lonely Was The Path He Trod;
Then Wilt Thou Not Go Through With God?

So Soon Eternal Morn Shall Dawn,
How Fast The Night Is Hastening On;
So Soon His Lovely Face To See,
How Sad To Empty Handed Be!

The Price Is High, Severe The Test,
For Those Who Would Enjoy God’s Best;
Surrender All, Then Take The Road,
With Those Who Will Go Through With God