Sinners seek devotion.

SOLUTION

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It is not a human right
To stare, not fight while broken nations dream
Open up our 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 to help the least of these
Politics will 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

Whoa-oh-oh!
God, be their solution
Whoa-oh-oh!
We will be Your hands and be Your feet

Higher than our circumstance
Your promise stands, Your love for all to see
Higher than our protest lines and dollar signs
Your love is all we need

Only You can mend the broken heart
And cause the blind to see
You erase complete the sinner's past
And set the captives free
Only You can take the widow's 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...

And we will be Your hands we will be Your feet
We will run, we will run
We will run with the solution