| In a room without a view, a new mother smiles
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| And holds the tiny fingers of her brand new baby girl
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| Her husband takes her by the hand, so unsure about the future
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| And no money can they make it in this world?
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| And they pray, «Lord all we have to give is love»
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| And they heard a gentle voice like an echo from above
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| «I have been there, I know what fear is all about
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| Yes, I have been there and I’m standing with you now
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| I have been there and I came to build the bridge
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| Oh, so this road will lead you home, oh, I have been there»
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| He’s been a pastor twenty years but tonight he sits alone
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| And broken hearted in the corner of the church
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| He tried to change a fallen world with his words and with his wisdom
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| But it seems like it is only getting worse
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| And he cries, «Oh Lord, I just don’t understand»
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| Then he felt the hand of grace and he heard a voice that said
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| «I have been there I know what pain is all about
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| Yes, I have been there and I’m standing with you now
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| I have been there and I came to build a bridge
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| Oh, so this road will lead you home, oh, I have been there»
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| An older man up on a hill holding flowers
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| But he can’t hold back the tears
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| Oh he has come to say goodbye
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| He thinks about the life she lived
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| Thinks about how hard it’s been to live without her
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| Sixty years right by his side
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| And he cries, «Oh Lord, I loved her till the end»
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| And he heard a gentle voice say, «You'll see her once again»
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| «I have been there I know what sorrow’s all about
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| Yes, I have been there and I’m standing with you now
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| I have been there and I came to build a bridge
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| Oh, so this road will lead her home, the road will lead her home
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| «Oh, I have been there you know I overcame the cross
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| Yes, I have been there so her life would not be lost
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| Oh, I have been there and I came to build a bridge
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| So this road will lead you home, the road will lead you home»
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| «Oh, I have been there
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| Yes, I have been there» |