Looking around I see many lost faces,
Young and old in all races.
Their problems are of all varieties,
There is much corruption in all societies.
What they seek, they don't know,
For what you reap, that's what you sow.
Searching for an intimate meaning,
It's the love and happiness they are needing.
We need someone,
someone to free us.
That can only be released,
By the Lord Jesus.