FOR EVERY CHILD THAT STANDS ABUSED
For all the lonely and confused,
For those who suffer for the truth,
Hear our prayer.
For those who mourn the ones they knew,
Who stand accused for loving You,
Lord, we long to see You move;
Hear our prayer.
Hear our prayer, hear our prayer,
Hear our prayer, hear our prayer.
For all who bear the marks of hate,
Who are wounded for Your sake,
These are chions of the faith,
Hear our prayer.
For those who weep, for those who grieve,
For those in need we intercede.
Console the powerless and the weak,
The ones denied a right to speak;
Bring Your comfort and release,
Hear our prayer.
Dave Bilbrough