Malachi 3:17They shall be Mine,
saith the Lord of hosts, in that day when I make up My jewels.
Words: Priscilla J. Owens, in Songs of Triumph, edited by John Swanel Inskip (Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: National Publishing Association for the Promotion of Holiness, 1882), number 7.
Music: Toledo William J. Kirkpatrick (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Owens (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Jewel gatherers for a crown,
Know ye not that many a gem
Now in darkness trampled down,
Might bedeck a diadem?
Refrain
Gathering jewels, precious jewels,
Blood bought souls we seek to bring:
Gathering jewels, precious jewels,
For the crown of Christ our king.
Souls for whom the Savior died,
Souls enwrapped in sinful night,
Go and seek them far and wide,
They will glitter in His sight.
Refrain
Gems by cruel hands defaced,
Pearls in heathen shadows dim,
Brilliants scattered in the waste,
We must gather up for Him.
Refrain
With His blood washed white and pure,
Graven with His name divine,
These our jewels shall endure,
When the stars shall cease to shine.
Refrain
Then our work shall be complete,
Then we’ll lay our offerings down,
We will lay them at His feet,
He will lift them to His crown.
Refrain