Way to Canaan
1. I'm on my way to Canaan, I bid this world farewell;
Come on, my old companions, In spite of earth or hell,
Lo! Satan's army rages, And all his beasts combine!
Yet scripture doth engage us, The strength of grace divine.
2. I'll blow the silver trumpet, And on the nations call;
For Christ hath me comissioned, To say he died for all.
Come try his grace and prove him, You shall the gift obtain;
He will not send you empty, Nor let you come in vain.