Won't you save a soul in every town,
Please save a soul in every town

From the strength of belief
We'll put an end to all our grieves,
But first, let it not be forgotten
You can help the feeble up,
But don't ever let them dry,
We must stay around to support them.
Won't you take them by the hand,
Come on and lead them from this barren land,
Won't you save a soul in every town,
Save a soul in every town.

Save a soul who is hungry and starts to cry,
And the mother who fears that her well runs dry,
With your help we can give them a better life,
Free from trouble and strife.

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Writer(s): HENRY PRIESTMAN