There is a hunger, a longing for bread And so comes the call for the poor to be fed More hungry by far are a billion and more Who wait for the Bread of the Word of the Lord So many books, so little time, so many hunger, so many blind Starving for words, they must wait in the night To open a Bible and move towards the Light There'll come a time, the prophets would say When the joy of mankind will be withered away A want not for water, but a hunger for more A famine for hearing the Word of the Lord So many books, so little time, so many hunger, so many blind Starving for words, they must wait in the night To open a Bible and move towards the Light Open a Bible and move towards the Light The Word won't go out, except it return Full, over flowing and so we must learn So many books, so little time, so many hunger, so many blind Starving for words, they must wait in the night To open a Bible and move towards the Light Open a Bible and move towards the Light Open a Bible and move towards the Light