| Somewhere above there is a heaven,
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| Somewhere above there is a son,
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| I believe for every drop of rain that falls
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| A flower grows,
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| I believe that somewhere in the darkest night
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| A candle glows,
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| I believe for everyone who goes astray,
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| Someone will come to show the way,
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| I believe, I believe.
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| I believe above the storm a smallest prayer
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| Will still be heard,
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| I believe that someone in the great somewhere
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| Hears every word,
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| Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
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| Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,
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| Then I know why,
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| I believe.
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| I know that at one time or another, we have all lost someone very near and very
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| dear, but the is no cause cause to fear because there is someone above,
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| watching over them and watching over us.
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| Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
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| Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,
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| Then I know why,
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| I believe. |