Out in the desert dark and drear,
Calling the sheep who've gone astray,
Far from the shepherd's fold away.
Bring them in, bring them in !
Bring them in from the fields of sin;
Bring them in, bring them in !
Bring the wandering ones to Jesus.
2 Who'll go and help this Shepherd kind,
Help Him the wandering ones to find ?
Who'll bring the lost ones to the fold,
Where they'll be sheltered from the cold?
3 Out in the desert hear their cry,
Out on the mountain wild and high,
Hark ! 'tis the Master speaks to thee :
Go, find My sheep where'er they be.