Many with voices, but so few are singing
Where has the passion gone?
When you are searching for hearts that are thirsty
For those who will sing you a song.
Find me, find me hungry
I’m before your presence, your presence lord.
Find me, find me seeking.
Seeking your face, face of God
Many with eyes, but so few are crying
For the lost and the dying ones
When you are searching for those who are willing.
To worship you with their lives
Find me, find me crying
Crying out for angels
For you name to be know
Find me, find me fighting
Fighting for those you call your own
Contending to see your kingdom come.
When you are searching for those who are willing
To worship you with their lives
Find me
