When in the better land before the bar we stand,
How deeply grieved our souls will be;
If any lost one there should cry in deep despair,
You never mentioned Him to me.
You never mentioned Him to me,
You helped me not the way to see;
You met me day by day and [Bm]knew I was [Am7]astɾay,
Yet never mentioned Him to [C7]me.
O let us spread the word where e'er it may be [Am]heard,
Help groping souls the light to [C7]see,
That yonder none may say, You showed me not the way.
You never mentioned Him to [C7]me.
You never mentioned Him to [C7]me,
You helped me not the way to [C7]see;
You met me day by day and [Bm]knew I was [Am7]astɾay,
Yet never mentioned Him to [C7]me.
A few sweet words may guide a lost one to [C7]His side,
Or turn sad eyes on [C7]Calvary;
So work as days go by, that yonder none may cry,
You never mentioned Him to [C7]me.
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