A peasant girl in Mexico
A teacher in Bombay
In Africa a fisherman
A housewife in L.A
People just people
In every single land
Have never known the Savior's love
Or felt His healing hand

Untold millions remain untold
People hungry for
The bread that feeds the soul
Multitudes unheard of have yet to hear
We must go, we must preach
We must make the message clear
That Jesus saves, Jesus saves


Across the world from where we live
And right across the street
Neighbors we know very well
And souls we'll never meet
People just people
Trying to find their way
Searching in the darkness
For the light of day
Untold millions remain untold
People hungry for
The bread that feeds the soul
Multitudes unheard of have yet to hear
We must go, we must preach
We must make the message clear
That Jesus saves, Jesus saves

All the fields are whitened to harvest
But the laborers are few
But by His might, the world will know
There is hope in God
There is life brand new

Untold millions remain untold
People hungry for
The bread that feeds the soul
Multitudes unheard of have yet to hear
We must go, we must preach
We must make the message clear
That Jesus saves, Jesus saves

We must go, we must preach
We must make the message clear
Jesus saves, Jesus saves