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