There's a child on the subway
His story is written on his face
And the pain he's felt, is enough to
fill a lifetime
But he doesn't know any other way
Somebody tell him that the lost are
saved
Somebody tell him that his debt's been
paid
And let him know, love is calling out
his name
Somebody tell him, he's a child of the
King
And there is an end to this suffering
In hope that never fades, through grace
that's made a way
Somebody tell him, somebody tell him
now.
You can see it on the TV
Or in the middle of a crowded room
There's a sea of broken hearts that are
longing
To be washed away by an ocean of truth
Somebody tell them that the lost are
saved
Somebody tell them that their debt's
been paid
And let them know love is calling out
their names
Somebody tell them, they're the child
of the King
And there is an end to this suffering
In hope that never fades through grace
that's made a way.
Somebody tell them, somebody tell them
now.
Oh somebody tell them, somebody tell
them now.
Too many times we've all held back
The truth from those put in our path
So let us be the voice of love
Somebody tell them now
Somebody tell them now
Somebody tell them that the lost are
saved
Somebody tell them that their debt's
been paid
And let them know love is calling out
their names
Somebody tell them, they're the child
of the King
And there is an end to this suffering
In hope that never fades through grace
that's made a way
Somebody tell them, somebody tell them
now
Oh somebody tell them, somebody tell
them now
“For, ‘Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be
saved.’
How, then, can they call
on the one they have not believed in? And how can they believe in the one of
whom they have not heard? And how can
they hear without someone preaching to them? And how can anyone
preach unless they are sent? As it is written: ‘How beautiful are the feet of
those who bring good news!’”
Romans 10:13-15
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