| Had a dream just yesterday
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| Though not asleep, I was awake
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| In my mind I saw these hollow faces
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| They were young and looked neglected
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| They weren’t loved, they were rejected
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| And their eyes despaired of happy places
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| Could a world so lost be found again?
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| Could a child so lonely find a friend?
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| Reaching out to feel the touch of one hand
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| Near the bedside of one dying
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| Down the hall a newborn crying
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| In my heart I have so many questions
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| In the season of the Spring
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| New life flows through everything
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| Though memories of some are cold reflections
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| Could a world so lost be found again?
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| Could a child so lonely find a friend?
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| Reaching out to feel the touch of one hand
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| A new city is being formed
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| May your weary hearts be warmed
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| Everyone who faints with sorrow enter
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| And when the pain is passed away
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| And the night has met the day
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| There the Son will melt away the winter
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| Could a world so lost be found again?
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| Could a child so lonely find a friend?
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| Reaching out the healing touch of God’s hand |