Kirk Franklin. Lean On Me. Zeneszám
Written by Kirk Franklin
There's a man
Standing on the corner with no home
He has no food and his blue skies are gone
Can't you hear him crying out
And there's a girl
Searching for a father and a friend
Praying that the storm someday will end
But instead of walking away
Open up your heart and say
CHORUS
I am here
You don't have to worry
I can see your tears
I'll be there in a hurry
When you call
Friends are there to catch you
When you fall
Here's my shoulder
You can lean on me
There's a child
Who is sick and begging to be free
But there is no cure for his disease
He looks up to his mother as
She holds his hand
Praying that someday
The sun will shine again
And the pain will end
REPEAT CHORUS
How can I love Jesus
When I've never seen His face
Yet I see you dying
And I turn and walk away
So hold my hand
Let me take you to a friend of mine
He's waiting just to ease your troubled mind
Yet instead of walking away
Open up your heart and say
REPEAT CHORUS
There's a man
Standing on the corner with no home
He has no food and his blue skies are gone
Can't you hear him crying out
And there's a girl
Searching for a father and a friend
Praying that the storm someday will end
But instead of walking away
Open up your heart and say
CHORUS
I am here
You don't have to worry
I can see your tears
I'll be there in a hurry
When you call
Friends are there to catch you
When you fall
Here's my shoulder
You can lean on me
There's a child
Who is sick and begging to be free
But there is no cure for his disease
He looks up to his mother as
She holds his hand
Praying that someday
The sun will shine again
And the pain will end
REPEAT CHORUS
How can I love Jesus
When I've never seen His face
Yet I see you dying
And I turn and walk away
So hold my hand
Let me take you to a friend of mine
He's waiting just to ease your troubled mind
Yet instead of walking away
Open up your heart and say
REPEAT CHORUS
Franklin, Kirk
Franklin, Kirk