Have you read the papers; where you see innocent ones dieing Have you ever asked why it is'nt you Don't you watch the TVs; where you see everyone crying Don't you care to know why it is'nt you Because I care, I'll lift my hands I'll lift my voice to the miracle worker Because I care I'll tell the world who God is CHR: God is a miracle worker God is a glorious God Though I see the troubles I don't care cos I have a Father A Father who was and is to come Don't you know your Father He can turn the hands of the clock anyhow Don't you care to know him more and more