| Song | Who Will Save the Children |
| Artist | Randy Stonehill |
| Album | Celebrate This Heartbeat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stonehill | |
| Cry for all the innocent ones | |
| Born into a world | |
| That's lost its heart | |
| For those who never | |
| Learn to dream | |
| Because their hope is crushed | |
| Before they can start | |
| And we shake our fists | |
| At the air | |
| And say, "If God is love, | |
| How can this be fair?" | |
| But we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And if it isn't now, | |
| Tell me when? | |
| If it isn't you, then tell me | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| We count our blessings one by one | |
| Yet we have forgotten how to give | |
| It seems that we don't want to face | |
| All the hungry and homeless | |
| Who struggle to live | |
| But heaven is watching tonight | |
| Tugging at our hearts | |
| To do what's right | |
| And we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And if it isn't you, then tell me | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| As we observe them through our T.V. screens | |
| They seem so distant and unreal | |
| But they bleed like we bleed | |
| And they feel what we feel | |
| Oh, save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Now we decide that nothing can change | |
| And throw up our hands in numb despair | |
| And we lost a piece of our souls | |
| By teaching ourselves just | |
| How not to care | |
| But Christ would have gone to the cross | |
| Just to save one child from being lost | |
| And we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And it must be now | |
| There's no time to waste | |
| It must be you | |
| No one can take your place | |
| Can't you see that only we | |
| Can save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Please, save the children |
| zuo qu : Stonehill | |
| Cry for all the innocent ones | |
| Born into a world | |
| That' s lost its heart | |
| For those who never | |
| Learn to dream | |
| Because their hope is crushed | |
| Before they can start | |
| And we shake our fists | |
| At the air | |
| And say, " If God is love, | |
| How can this be fair?" | |
| But we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And if it isn' t now, | |
| Tell me when? | |
| If it isn' t you, then tell me | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| We count our blessings one by one | |
| Yet we have forgotten how to give | |
| It seems that we don' t want to face | |
| All the hungry and homeless | |
| Who struggle to live | |
| But heaven is watching tonight | |
| Tugging at our hearts | |
| To do what' s right | |
| And we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And if it isn' t you, then tell me | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| As we observe them through our T. V. screens | |
| They seem so distant and unreal | |
| But they bleed like we bleed | |
| And they feel what we feel | |
| Oh, save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Now we decide that nothing can change | |
| And throw up our hands in numb despair | |
| And we lost a piece of our souls | |
| By teaching ourselves just | |
| How not to care | |
| But Christ would have gone to the cross | |
| Just to save one child from being lost | |
| And we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And it must be now | |
| There' s no time to waste | |
| It must be you | |
| No one can take your place | |
| Can' t you see that only we | |
| Can save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Please, save the children |
| zuò qǔ : Stonehill | |
| Cry for all the innocent ones | |
| Born into a world | |
| That' s lost its heart | |
| For those who never | |
| Learn to dream | |
| Because their hope is crushed | |
| Before they can start | |
| And we shake our fists | |
| At the air | |
| And say, " If God is love, | |
| How can this be fair?" | |
| But we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And if it isn' t now, | |
| Tell me when? | |
| If it isn' t you, then tell me | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| We count our blessings one by one | |
| Yet we have forgotten how to give | |
| It seems that we don' t want to face | |
| All the hungry and homeless | |
| Who struggle to live | |
| But heaven is watching tonight | |
| Tugging at our hearts | |
| To do what' s right | |
| And we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And if it isn' t you, then tell me | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| Who will save the children? | |
| As we observe them through our T. V. screens | |
| They seem so distant and unreal | |
| But they bleed like we bleed | |
| And they feel what we feel | |
| Oh, save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Now we decide that nothing can change | |
| And throw up our hands in numb despair | |
| And we lost a piece of our souls | |
| By teaching ourselves just | |
| How not to care | |
| But Christ would have gone to the cross | |
| Just to save one child from being lost | |
| And we are His hands | |
| We are His voice | |
| We are the ones who must | |
| Make the choice | |
| And it must be now | |
| There' s no time to waste | |
| It must be you | |
| No one can take your place | |
| Can' t you see that only we | |
| Can save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Save the children | |
| Please, save the children |