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



(chorus)

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)