(Chorus) 'Cause my humanity is my leprosy I need a remedy for my disease Wretched man I am A slave to sin Someone in my condition Needs the Great Physician I read about You walkin' in the streets And people reachin' out to You with their needs Your touch put light into dark eyes Silent ears heard joyful cries Do You see me in the crowd Do You feel me reachin' out (Chorus) Will You touch my cold and hardened heart I need so much to see You as You are And can You recommend for me Something for my apathy Every day it's mine to choose Even that, Lord, comes from You Do You see me in the crowd Do You feel me reachin' out (Chorus)