I stand on an empty corner
My cup is empty, my well is dry
Reaching out my hand to you
But you walk by, you walk by
You don't even see me cry.
I shiver and shake in winter's winds
My filthy rags barely cover my skin
Reaching out my hand to you
But you walk by, you walk by
You don't even see me cry.
I was thirsty in a thirsty land!
And no water you gave to me
I was naked in a season of loss
And no raiment was laid on me.
But you walked by, you walked by
You didn't even see me cry.
I hid in a darkened alley
Searching meals from dirty bins
Reaching out my hand to you
But you walked by, you walked by
You didn't even see me cry.
I'm chained in a dark, cold prison
Hope and faith don't recognize me
Reaching out my hand to you
But you walk by, you walk by
You don't even see me cry.
I was hungry in a blanket of waste!
And no sustenance was given me.
I was behind iron bars and stone!
Yet no freedom was offered me.
My name is Savior!
Saving even the least of these.
My name is Fountain of Living Water
Quenching thirst for righteousness.
My name is Holy Father, Creator
I cover you with My blood.
My name is Bread of Life, and Manna
Multiplied to satisfy hunger
For more of Me
For more of Me
My name is Jesus! Redeemer!
Releasing you from your sins.
All you have to do
Is reach out your hand
to Me.
But you walk by, you walk by
You don't even see Me cry.........
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