IN MEMORY OF MARK BUNTAIN, MISSIONARY TO INDIA
Words & Music by Nate Carter
How will they know unless we go to the far place.
A simple touch could mean so much in the far place
Where empty hands and hungry eyes tell the truth.
With no disguise (disguise) that a world cries out for love in the far place.
If we lend a helping hand like the water to dry land
they can know God's love and grace in the far place.
They cry to eat and beg for meat in the far place.
They must be fed the Living bread in the far place.
Where empty hands and hungry eyes tell the truth.
With no disguise (disguise) that a world cries out for love in the far place.
If we lend lend a helping hand like the water to dry land
(Oo dry land)
they can know God's love and grace in the far place.
The need is great. It's not too late for the far place.
Our choice to give will help them live in the far place
where wounded sounded souls and broken lives.
Need the truth with no disguise (need the truth with no disguise)
We must go and share God's love in the far place.
If we lend a helping hand like the water to dry land.
they can know God's love and grace in the far place.
If we lend a helping hand like the water to dry land.
they can know God's love and grace in the far place.
:)
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