We will walk the streets of dust
Where the homeless lay their heads
Gather sons and daughters to a place of hope
Lead us to Your beating heart
Where the refugees seek rest
Tell of arms that stretch out wide to draw us close

Let all who are weary come
To the foot of the cross where our Saviour hung
Let all who are weary come, to the foot of the cross

Let us walk the lonely roads, where the orphans wander far
Tell of love that captures hearts and leads us home

Let all who are weary come
To the foot of the cross where our Saviour hung
Let all who are weary come
To the foot of the cross, to the foot of the cross

Let all who are weary come
To the foot of the cross where it all began
Let all who are weary come
At the foot of the cross we will fall face down
By grace we’ve been overcome
At the foot of the cross where our Saviour hung
Let all who are weary come
At the foot of the cross, at the foot of the cross