Help us LORD to reach out
To find and touch the lost
May they, LORD, discover
That you’ve paid the cost

Cover them with Your Glory
Touch them with Your Power
Feed them in their hunger
Forgive them LORD this hour

Clothe the naked body
Heal infirmity
Drive away all fear LORD
Set at liberty

Lighten now their load LORD
Carry the cripple too
May you now deliver
Bring them home to You

Joined to them in heartache
Longing to break through
Longing to discover
Faith and trust in You

Hearken to their calling
Long their thirst to slake
Hear them LORD and listen
Gather as they quake

In you there is no darkness
In you there is no night
Look now LORD upon them
Shine now LORD Your Light

Place them in Your Body
Seat them LORD with You
Let them share Your Glory
Giving praise to You

In you there is no fear
Far from you LORD ‘tis cast
In the Name of Jesus
May they, this life line grasp

Nailed to The Cross a body
The LORD of Victory
Demolishing all argument
Love is found in thee

Raised by Your Power to Glory
From sin and death set free
Releasing LORD the captives
Drawing all to Thee

You’re calling LORD Your Body
You’re calling LORD the lost
Your heart is torn and aching
Aching for the lost

The heavens you’ll break asunder
The hordes of hell hold back
To take the devils plunder
To wrest them from his grasp

Oh will we stop and listen
Oh will we see the lost
Oh will we look to Jesus
Oh will we count the cost

You’re calling LORD Your Body
You’re calling LORD the lost
You’re calling LORD Your People
To come and face The Cross

The meadows green and rolling
The thunder sounding near
The storm clouds lash their warning
The time is drawing near

The leaves they are now changing
The seasons almost gone
The hope of glory fading
The hope of vict’ry won

Oh will You come for refuge
Oh will You come inside
The Ark is set and waiting
The King is still on high

Only You have power LORD
Only You have Grace
Flowing from Your Body
To all the sick in haste

Healing in Your Mercy
Washing in Your Love
Forgiving, tender mercies
Sent by God above

Making sweet the bitter
Giving grace to dust
Healing Balm of Gilead
In The Lamb we trust

Holy is The Father
Holy is The Son
Holy is The Spirit
Life in You made One