Faces of the Poor

Lyrics
I saw the faces of the poor And held their calloused hands The roughness from their laboring Was more than I could stand 'Til I looked beyond their plight Into the mirror of their eyes I made a great discovery Much to my surprise I found true riches In the faces of the poor A wealth of hidden treasure In their souls I found true riches In the faces of the poor The joy of God inside them More valuable than gold So then the sorrow left me I no longer hurt for them I turned to look inside myself Saw poverty within It's not the treasures of this world That make us rich or poor But true wealth lies within our hearts Where Jesus is the Lord I found true riches In the faces of the poor A wealth of hidden treasure In their souls I found true riches In the faces of the poor The joy of God inside them More valuable than gold Heavenly treasures In earthly jars of clay No thief can ever steal Nor time take away I found true riches In the faces of the poor The joy of God inside them More valuable than gold The joy of God inside them More valuable than gold
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Credits
- Writers
- Barbara Fairchild
- Vicki Carter Dial