Though I am
but one heart
Though I am
but weak
It is only
through you Lord
That these
poor may speak
It is only
this understanding heart
That feels
and sees the hurts
For all those
poor sinners
Who are
forsaken, lost and worse!
Who are
struggling in their daily lives!
Searching for
your love: searching in vain
All over this
crying earth: it is the same
Unless they
turn to you Lord: unless they ask of
Thee
How will they
ever know: it is your truth that sets them free!
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