I
I HAVE LOOKED ON THE FACE'S OF MANY.
AND NO PEACE COULD I FIND, HOPE WAS GONE.
FAR AWAY FROM THE SHEEPFOLD WITH NO SAFETY FROM THE STORM.
THEY NEED THE SHELTER OF GOD'S LOVING ARM.
II
WE MUST REACH OUT WITH LOVE AND COMPASSION.
TELL OF JESUS THE ONE, WHO CAN SAVE.
FOR THE HARVEST IS WHITER THAN EVER BEFORE.
SEEKING LABORS, TO SHOW THEM THE WAY.
CHORUS
IF MY TEARS WOULD LEAD A LOST ONE TO JESUS.
LET THEM FALL UNTIL I REACH HEAVENS SHORE.
IF TEARS CAN TOUCH A LONELY HEART TILL THEY CAN SEE CALVARY
LORD I'M WILLING TO CRY A MILLION TEARS OR MORE.
LORD I'M WILLING TO CRY A MILLION TEARS OR MORE.