Gentle People
Gentle people from a far land whom I do not know,
The story of your anguish has touched me so.
In wonder I look around me with new eyes,
How could I so long not have hear your cries?
In prayer I lift my new knowledge of your suffering,
To God my heart pleads, through the Holy Spirit's utterings.
The story of your anguish has touched me so.
In wonder I look around me with new eyes,
How could I so long not have hear your cries?
In prayer I lift my new knowledge of your suffering,
To God my heart pleads, through the Holy Spirit's utterings.
Gentle people from a far land whom I do not know,
The story of your anguish has touched me so.
The story of your anguish has touched me so.
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