Won't You Lord
Take a look at our hands
Everything we have
Use it for Your plans
Won't You Lord
Take a look at our hearts
Mould it, refine it
As You set us apart
We want to run to the altar
And catch the fire
To stand in the gap
Between the living and the dead
Give us a heart of compassion
For a world without vision
We will make a difference
Bringing hope to our land

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