Their lonely eyes stare out
From the houses on my street
Sometimes I turn away
Before it starts to bother me
But this time something's worng

I must have watched too long
I can't earse their faces
From my mind

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We are his heart
In HIs heart beating
We are his hands
Are HIs hands reaching
When will we realize
That you and I
must do our part
It's time to start
WE are His heart

Two thousand years ago
Upon a distant hill
A little boy gave all he had
And multiudes were filled
Where is that child today
Who gave it all away
Where is that love
We cannot let it die

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Hands reach
Reaching out in desperaton
In a dying world
Their lonely voices cry
I can feel ir growing stringer
we've got to reach out to them
We just can't turn again
Where is that love
We cannot let them die

(chorus)