| — Frollo —
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| Who will love this child
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| When others turn away
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| Who will be there to sacrifice
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| Turn darkness into light, and
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| Wipe away the tears each time they fall
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| And who will love this child
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| So lost and all alone
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| Do we pretend we cannot see
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| How desperately he needs
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| The comfort and the peace that love can bring
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| And if we close our hearts
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| To the cry of a child in need
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| Who will care
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| For an orphan in the rain
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| Who’ll be there
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| With comfort from the pain
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| Lord on high
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| Shine your light
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| For I fear I cannot go
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| Until at last I know
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| Who will love this child
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| And when the moment comes
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| For someone to lend a hand
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| Who will care
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| For a child without a name
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| Who’ll be there
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| When others whisper shame
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| Lord on high
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| Shine your light
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| For I fear we all shall pay
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| If no one here will say
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| Who will love this child
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| This child
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| This child |