Beautiful faces
Humble hearts
Hands created for love
Feet destined to follow Jesus
Meek spirits searching for answers
Eyes looking and wondering am I alone
Hearts troubled in the night longing for home
Jesus calls softly to each one
Longing to heal their grief
Sweeping to and fro across the land
The Spirit sings come unto me
And the Father draws searchers
Look for the lost, the least, the alone
Set them free and bring them home