Testo di Care For The Wounded

Feel like screaming Feel like screaming, I feel like crying Feel like bleeding Feel like bleeding, I feel like dying Do not leave your brother in the dust Care for the wounded Do not hit your brother when he's down Care for the wounded Bleeding outside Bleeding outside, I'm bleeding inside Weeping for myself Weeping for myself, I'm weeping for you We're troubled but not crushed Perplexed but not in despair Persecuted but not forsaken Cast down but not destroyed Hurt by the enemy Hurt by the enemy, I'm hurt by myself Burnt by the lust Burnt by the lust, I'm burnt by my sins Do not leave your brother in the dust Care for the wounded Do not hit your brother when he's down Care for the wounded The words of the Lord I hear as a soft call: "Come; rest in me, come; have my peace"