Where there is one there will be too
The Son of man with breath He drew
More than one who needs a savior
The need for CHRIST for all to savor
The venue brings the huddled masses
Seeking to feel all that surpasses
The need of many as time will come
To leave behind what crazed world's done
To them and you, to He who knew
The price to pay to see us through
Simple and free at least for man
The choice to make to free souls damned
With arms raised like white flags raised
Thy sing to Him in song and praise
Surrender all the battle won
So long ago by Prince and son
There are casualties on battlefield
That cry out CHRIST who dropped their shield
Yet He picks up where they have fallen
The wounded soul who hears them calling
For the huddled masses that need His blessing
Today is yours, yours for confessing
To know who saves and knows your name
Who hears the mute, the blind and stained
Even those in perfect health
Will meet one day what is true wealth
The Lord who gave and gives today
A chance to save their soul enslaved