Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?" And I said, "Here am I. Send me!" Isaiah 6:8
Isolated form Christian fellowship and feeling very lonely, Margaret Clarkson was a 23-year old school teacher in a gold-mining camp town in norther Ontario, Canada. Her friends and family were many miles away. As she meditated on John 20:21 one evening, God spoke to her through the praise "So send I you." She realized that this lonely area was the place to which God had sent her. This was her mission field. As she quickly set down her thought in verse, one of the finest and most popular missionary hymns of the 20th century was born.
Miss Clarkson has authored many articles and poems for Christian and educational periodicals. For more than 30 years she was involved in the Toronto, Canada, public school system in various educational capacities.
Because of a physical disability, Miss Clarkson has been unable to fulfill her early desire of going to a foreign mission field. Yet her distinguished career in education, her many inspiring writings, and this challenging missionary hymn have accomplished much for the kingdom of God, even though she has remained in Canada.
These words have been greatly used by God to challenge many to respond to God's call for service with the words of the prophet Isaiah, "Here am I...send me!"
So send I you to labor unrewarded, to serve unpaid, unloved, unsought, unknown, to bear rebuke, to suffer scorn and scoffing-So send I you to toil for me alone.
So send I you to bind the bruised and broken, o'er wand'ring souls to work, to weep, to wake, to bear the burdens of a world a-weary-So send I you to suffer for my sake.
So send I you to loneliness and longing, with hear a-hung-'ring for the loved and known, forsaking home and kindred, friend and dear one-So send I you to know my love alone.
So send I you to leave your life's ambition, to die to dear desire, self-will resign, to labor long and love where men revile you-So send I you to lose your life in Mine.
So send I you to hearts made hard to hatred, to eyes made blind because they will not see, to spend-tho it be blood-to spend and spend not-So send I you to taste of Calvary. "As the Father hath sent Me, so send I you."