It is not a human right to stare not fight,
While broken nations dream.
Open up your eyes so blind
That we might find the mercy
For the need.
Hey now fill our hearts with your compassion,
Hey now as we hold to our confession.
It is not too far a cry
Too much to try
And help the least of these.
Politics should not decide
If we should rise
And be your hands and feet.
Hey now fill our hearts with your compassion,
Hey now as we hold to our confession.
Woah! God be the solution.
Woah! and we will be your hands
And be your feet.
Higher than all circumstances and your promise stands,
Your love for all to see.
Higher than our protest lines and dollar signs
Your love is all we need.
Hey now fill our hearts with your compassion,
Hey now as we hold to our confession.
Woah! God be the solution.
Woah! and we will be your hands
And be your feet.
Only you can mend the broken heart
And cause the blind to see.
Erase complete the sinner's past
And set the captives free.
Only you can take the widows cry
And cause her heart to sing.
Be the father to the fatherless,
Our Saviour and our king.
We will be your hands
We will be your feet,
We will run this race for the least of these;
In the darkest place
We will be your light,
We will be your light.
We will be your light
And we will be your hands
And feet.
We will run,
We will run,
We will run with the solution.
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