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While I’m Standing Here - Dallas Holm
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While I’m Standing Here Dallas Holm

While I’m Standing Here - Dallas Holm
While I'm standing here, singing you this song
People are crying, people are dying
So why don't we weep, how can we not cry
Have we been trying or have we been lying?
We say that we love our neighbor
But don't even know their name
Do our lives describe His heart
Or are our lives in vain?
God, give me a burden
God, give me a word and send me off
To help the hurt and crying
Wounded, hungry, lost and dying ones
Lord, we have so much, more than we deserve
People are crying, people are dying
So why don't we care, how can we not share
Out of our treasure, wealth beyond measure
We say that we love our neighbor
But don't even know their name
Do our lives describe His heart
Or are our lives in vain?
God, give me a burden
God, give me a word and send me off
To help the hurt and crying
Wounded, hungry, lost and dying ones
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