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　　Leeland - Tears of the Saints

　　There are many prodigal sons

　　On our city streets they run

　　Searching for shelter

　　There are homes broken down

　　People’s hopes have fallen to the ground

　　From failures

　　This is an emergency!

　　There are tears from the saints

　　For the lost and unsaved

　　We’re crying for them come back home

　　And all your children will stretch out their hands

　　And pick up the crippled man

　　Father, we will lead them home

　　There are schools full of hatred

　　Even churches have forsaken

　　Love and mercy

　　May we see this generation

　　In its state of desperation

　　For Your glory

　　This is an emergency!

　　There are tears from the saints

　　For the lost and unsaved

　　We’re crying for them come back home

　　And all your children will stretch out their hands

　　And pick up the crippled man

　　Father, we will lead them home

　　Sinner, reach out your hands!

　　Children, in Christ you stand!

　　Sinner, reach out your hands!

　　Children, in Christ you stand!

　　There are tears from the saints

　　For the lost and unsaved

　　We’re crying for them come back home

　　And all Your children will stretch out their hands

　　And pick up the crippled man

　　Father, we will lead them home

　　And all Your children will stretch out their hands

　　And pick up the crippled man

　　Father, we will lead them home