everyday they pass me by,
i can see it in their eyes.
empty people filled with care,
headed who knows where.
on they go thru private pain,
living fear to fear.
laughter hides their silent cries,
only Jesus hears.
people need the Lord.
at the end of broken dreams,
He's the open door.
when will we realise, people need the Lord?
we are called to take His light,
to a world that wrong seems right.
what could be too great a cost,
for sharing Life with one who's lost?
thru His love our hearts can feel,
all the grief they bear.
they MUST hear the Word of Life,
only we can share.
when will we realise that we must give our lives,
for people need the Lord.
♥ sandy
