Heal Our Land (feat. Brenda Merrick)

Here we stand
See our open hands
Lord we are
So needy
Traded souls
For some worthless gold
We have been
Too greedy

Now our nation is blind, unclothed and poor
We are bankrupt, from east to western shores.

Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Father, heal our land

Here we stand
See our empty hands
Lord, your bride
Is crying
Been so blessed
By all of heaven's best
While the lost
Sheep are dying

And the manna we stored has turned to worms
Bread we've not shared with a hungry world

Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Father, heal our land
Father, heal our land

Forgive our sinful ways
For we have gone astray
We humbly seek your face
Oh, how we plead for your grace

Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Heal our land
Father, heal our land
Father, heal our land
Father
Oh Father
Heal our Land
Father
Oh Father
Heal our Land



Credits
Writer(s): Kathleen Sabol
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