| In your heart of hearts there is a voice
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| It speaks from truth and not from choice
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| It sees it all not just in part
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| Deep inside your heart of hearts
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| A secret place known to your soul
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| Where you can’t hide but you can go
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| When it’s all too much and you fall apart
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| There’s a state of grace called your heart of hearts
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| Just listen to your life, it’s talking to you
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| There’ll always be a light that’s running through ya
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| Flowing from a well that never runs dry
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| When you’re at the point down on your knees
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| You can find your weakness can be your strength
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| Cause where one ends, the other starts
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| Deep inside your heart of hearts
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| Just listen to your life, it’s talking to you
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| There’ll always be a light that’s running through ya
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| Flowing from a well that never runs dry
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| In your heart of hearts, there is a voice
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| It speaks from truth, and not from choice
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| It sees it all not just in part
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| Deep inside your heart of hearts |