Walk On

When you see a blind man 
Don't walk on by 
When you see a lame man 
Don't walk on by 
When you see a drunkard 
Don't walk on 
When you see a victim 
Don't victimize  

We got to reach out  
Come on out of the night
Be the people of light, the people of light 

We can feel the pain of a hungry child 
We can see dispair in a mother's eyes 
We can you see the refugees on the nightly news 
From the comfort of our couches and our padded pews 

We got to reach out  
Come on out of the night
Be the people of light, the people of light 

He is the hungry 
Don't walk on by 
He is the thristy 
Don't walk on by 
He is the stranger 
Don't walk on 
He is the naked 
You can't walk on by 
He is the wounded 
Don't walk on 
He is  the prisoner 
Don't walk on by 
He is the least 
Don't walk on 
He is the least of these 
Don't you walk on by