God they're weak
God they're your people
God each one seek
In they're destruction
And absolute devastation
Oh come Holy God
And heal this great nation
I have no words to say
When I watch the news
I just sit in emptiness
And I feel so confused
Until I ponder
Upon the cross
I begin to see
All is not loss
Oh Suffering King
Stoop down low
And to the Philippines
Holy Spirit do go
Rescue many
Who are hungry and sick
Oh send us out
Send us quick
Many did you reap
Into your heavenly nation
Men see death
Where you see salvation
All is not
Quite as it appears
Come King of love
And destroy all our fears
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