Verse 1:
When they sent the little children, You were the one who welcomed them
With arms wide open and compassion in Your eyes
You bring Your peace to the widows, Your Father's love to the orphans
Your heart goes out to the poor with compassion in Your eyes
Chorus:
Move me the way You're moved when You see the multitudes
Standing there, unaware of who You are
Touch me the way You touch, with the stroke of the Artist's brush
Burn deep a love we can't deny
Verse 2:
You fill the hungry with good things, You satisfy the thirsting
You welcome the weary and restore the sight of the blind
And if I am to be like You, I must reach the broken, too.
Here I am, send me
Bridge:
Move me, move me
And touch us, yeah, touch us
