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Every day they pass me by |
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I can see it in their eyes |
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Empty people filled with care |
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Headed who knows where? |
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On they go through private pain |
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Living fear to fear |
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Laughter hides their silent cries |
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Only Jesus hears |
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People need the Lord |
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People need the Lord |
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At the end of broken dreams |
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He's the open door |
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People need the Lord |
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People need the Lord |
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When will we realize |
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People need the Lord? |
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We are called to take His light |
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To a world where wrong seems right |
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What could be too great a cost |
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For sharing life with one who's lost? |
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Through His love our hearts can feel |
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All the grief they bear |
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They must hear the words of life |
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Only we can share |
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People need the Lord |
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People need the Lord |
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At the end of broken dreams |
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He's the open door |
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People need the Lord |
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People need the Lord |
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When will we realize |
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That we must give our lives |
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For people need the Lord |
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People need the Lord |
