Go, preachers, and tell it to the world,
Poor mourners found a home at last.

Through free grace and a dying Lamb,
Poor mourners found a home at last.

Go, fathers, and tell it to the world,
Poor mourners found a home at last.

Go, mothers, and tell it to the world,
Poor mourners found a home at last.

The lady and I went to the FSGW’s New Year’s Day sing in Alexandria this week, which was small but lots of fun.