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