THEY’VE NEVER HEARD OF JESUS

The steeples rise up to the skies

All across the land
While lovely churches grace each town
It's hard to understand
Why Christ is still the Savior
That so many never meet
People halfway round the world
And right across the street

They've never heard of Jesus

They've never called His name
And without His great love
And hope in their lives
Their worlds go on unchanged
And they need Him so
We all need Him so
They've never heard of Jesus
You and I must let them know

Their eyes look out each morning

On another day
Their faces speak of heartaches
That their words might never say
From busy city sidewalks
To strange and distant shores
How they need someone to tell them
Just what living's really for