Words: , 1877. Lu­ther heard Rev. A. G. Up­ham tell the sto­ry of a young man who was about to die. He’d on­ly been a Christ­ian for a month, and was sad be­cause he’d had so lit­tle time to serve the Lord. He said, “I am not afraid to die; Je­sus saves me now. But must I go em­pty hand­ed?” This in­ci­dent prompt­ed the writ­ing of the song; Steb­bins wrote the mu­sic when Lu­ther gave him the words. The com­plete song was first pub­lished in Gos­pel Hymns No. 3, 1878.

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“Must I go, and empty handed,”
Thus my dear Redeemer meet?
Not one day of service give Him,
Lay no trophy at His feet?

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“Must I go, and empty handed?”
Must I meet my Savior so?
Not one soul with which to greet Him,
Must I empty handed go?

Not at death I shrink or falter,
For my Savior saves me now;
But to meet Him empty handed,
Thought of that now clouds my brow.

Refrain

O the years in sinning wasted,
Could I but recall them now,
I would give them to my Savior,
To His will I’d gladly bow.

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O ye saints, arouse, be earnest,
Up and work while yet ’tis day;
Ere the night of death o’ertake thee,
Strive for souls while still you may.

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