1Every day they pass me by.
I can see it in their eye;
Empty people filled with care
headed who knows where.
On they go through private pain
living fear to fear.
Laughter hides their silent cries
only Jesus hears. Chorus
Chorus:
People need the Lord,
People need the Lord;
At the end of broken dreams
He's the open door.
People need the Lord,
People need the Lord.
When will we realize
People need the Lord.
We are called to take His light
to a world where wrong seems right.
What could be too great a cost for
sharing life with one who's lost.
Through his love our hearts can feel
all the grief they bear.
They must hear the words of life
only we can share.
