Can't we hear the hurting?
They are asking, "where is there good in this world?"
We've seen it in print but there's no one to show it.
Will you understand you're not the only ones who suffer?
And suffer we will the cutting wind has its way of killing hope
when its so cold
We wonder as we sit around could we be meant for something greater
There's no hope for change when
we can't see the needs of others before our own
And now must our faces be set as stone
always forcing us against each other
So let us be the first to stand and say
but not as if we were faultless that we cant move on unless we forgive.
We can forgive. We have to let it go.
Its the arrogance we have to let it go.
This is our greatest need.
Will we reject the ones we see who have the greatest need?