Have you read the papers; where you see innocent ones dieing
Have you ever asked why it is'nt you
Don't you watch the TVs; where you see everyone crying
Don't you care to know why it is'nt you Because I care, I'll lift my hands
I'll lift my voice to the miracle worker
Because I care
I'll tell the world who God is CHR:
God is a miracle worker
God is a glorious God Though I see the troubles
I don't care cos I have a Father
A Father who was and is to come
Don't you know your Father
He can turn the hands of the clock anyhow
Don't you care to know him more and more