They've Never Heard of Jesus

The steeples rise up to the skies all across the land,

While lovely churches grace each town, it's hard to understand

Why Christ is still the Savior that so many never meet;

People halfway 'round the world, right across the street.

They've never heard of Jesus, they never call His name.

And without His great love and hope in their lives,

Their worlds will go on unchanged.

And they need Him so. We all need Him so.

They've never heard of Jesus , you and I must let them know.

Their eyes look out each morning on another day:

Their faces speak of heartache that their words might never say.

From busy city sidewalks to strange and distant shores.

How they need someone to tell them just what living's really for.

They've never heard of Jesus, they never call His name.

And without His great love and hope in their lives,

Their worlds will go on unchanged.

And they need Him so. We all need Him so.

They've never heard of Jesus , you and I must let them know.