Only You can mend the broken heart
And cause the blind to see
Erase complete the sinner's past
And set the captives free
Only You can take the widow's cry
And cause her heart to sing
Be the Father to the fatherless
Our Saviour to the King
We will be Your hands
We will be Your feet
We will run the race for the least of these
In the darkest place we will be Your light
We will be Your light