Hear Their Cry – Digital

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Words: by David West

Hear the cry of the shackled from their prison bars of sin. Fearing death without the Savior, No one cares their souls to win.

We must go to the dying, in a while ’twill be too late. Still are many lost in darkness; Their salvation dare not wait.

Feel the pain of the broken tossed about by sin and shame. Do you see their souls are searching for the truth, and why He came?

Chorus:

Hear their cry, oh, hear their cry. Sad and lone, no peace inside. Who will tell them of His love, boundless as the heav’n above, Saving grace, so full and free. Hear their cry, oh, hear their cry. Who will go? Oh, hear their cry.