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Tom: B
Intro:  B  C#m7  B  C#m7  B  Amaj7  B  Amaj 7
 
   B    C#m7     B  C#m7    B       Amaj7         B  Amaj7
Another day in Nigeria the children beg for bread,
B          C#m7        B        C#m7          B        Amaj7     B  Amaj7
the crops have failed, the well ran dry when they lost the watershed.
  B    C#m7      B      C#m7       B        Amaj7        B  Amaj7
A baby dies, its mother cries, the children gather 'round
B     C#m7         B        C#m7             B      Amaj7
They're wondering what the day will bring, will they be the next one found?
 
B  Amaj7
 
 
A      B       A      B        G#m7   C#m7  G#m7   C#m7
Do you dare to gaze into their hollow eyes, hollow eyes?
A        B       A        B              G#m7   C#m7  G#m7   C#m7
Are they staring holes in you with their hollow eyes, hollow eyes,
B      C#m7   B  C#m7  B  Amaj7  B  Amaj7
hollow eyes?
 
 
       B       C#m7               B         C#m7       B       Amaj7
In the crowded sheds the children lay their heads to escape the Hatian heat.
 
B  Amaj7
 
    B      C#m7             B      C#m7             B    Amaj7
The hunger pains drive them to the street wond'ring if today they'll eat.
 
B  Amaj7
 
     B    C#m7        B      C#m7  B      Amaj7        B  Amaj7
Some find food in the refuse heap, others find disease,
     B       C#m7   B       C#m7      B        Amaj7         B  Amaj7
some find it harder just to live when they can die with ease.
 
A      B       A      B        G#m7   C#m7  G#m7   C#m7
Do you dare to gaze into their hollow eyes, hollow eyes?
A        B       A        B              G#m7   C#m7  G#m7   C#m7
Are they staring holes in you with their hollow eyes, hollow eyes,
B      C#m7   B  C#m7
hollow eyes?
 
 
    F#m                  Dmaj7  A
The least of these is hungry.      The least of these is sick.
    F#m                     Dmaj7  A
The least of these needs clothing.    The least of these needs drink.
 
Dmaj7  A
 
    D        E              F#m  E      D            E            F#m
The least of these knows sorrow.    The least of these knows grief.
    D            E      F#m  E  D                E      F#m
The least of these has suffered pain, and Jesus is His name.
 
A      B       A      B        G#m7   C#m7  G#m7   C#m7
Do you dare to gaze into their hollow eyes, hollow eyes?
A     B       A       B            G#m7   C#m7  B      C#m7
Is He staring back at you with His hollow eyes, hollow eyes,
 
(This last one is very soft)
 
B       C#m
hollow eyes?