| I see children in the night
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| Twenty million as they reach for hope
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| No one look, no one cry
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| No one cares, so no one try
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| I see children in the night
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| We need bread for the broken
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| We need bread for the broken
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| Give some hope to the hopeless
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| Give some hope to the hopeless, hopeless
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| Bread for the broken, broken
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| I see daughters in the fields
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| She sell her body for a dollar bill
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| No one look, no one cry
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| No one care, so no one try
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| I see children in the night
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| I cannot live my life daily knowin I am connected to you
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| So what am I to do
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| If I was in your shoes I hope and pray that someone reach out to me and pull me
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| from my blues
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| So won’t you grab my hand baby, let me pull you to me
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| Let me see what I can do so you can be free
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| Let me grab your hand brother, let me help you now
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| Take this love from my heart and put this food in your mouth
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| And let me paint a picture of freedom
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| Let me paint the picture of healing
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| Let me paint the picture of humans through our lovin and given
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| We need bread
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| Compositor: Dominic Balli / Speech / Zoe Overton |