Текст песни Where They Need Us - Andrew Marcus

To the sighing helpless and dying
To the dwellings of God's poor
Morning's breaking
Darkness' shaking
And sons of god restored

Listen to the crying of Your own
Savior guide us to bring them home

Where they need us
Father lead us to
A place where we can stand
In a world gone wrong
We will sing Your song
And be Your loving hands

From endless pain to hurt and shame
The sufferings of God's own
Tears of joy will stream
And Your light will beam
To heal the darkest storms