Verse One:

Starving little children...with no hope in sight...
For the red, yellow....brown, black and white...
Crying for help...in the still of the night....
Hunger's the real war to fight....

Verse Two:

Harvest fields are dried up...hunger's all that will grow...
A mother with child...she carries...dies slow....
Famine sickness...desert sands start to blow...
From this world into God's arms they go...

[CHO] HUNGRY AND HURTING INSIDE....
SURROUNDED BY WARS OF FALSE PRIDE....
WHY CAN'T WE SET HURTING ASIDE....
AND FEED THE CHILDREN...DYING OUTSIDE.....

Verse Three:

Standing alone...braving bitter old winds....
Children are God's special friends....
Hungry and hurting in war no one wins....
Forgive us, O God how we've sinned....

Repeat The Chorus

[CHO] HUNGRY AND HURTING INSIDE....
SURROUNDED BY WARS OF FALSE PRIDE....
WHY CAN'T WE SET HURTING ASIDE....
AND FEED THE CHILDREN...DYING OUTSIDE.....

[Music Reprise/Partial Chorus from second line] 

The Tag

Why can't we set hurting aside....
And feed the children....
Dying......outside.......