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He silently wonders about all the pain in the world
Why we fight and the hatred that orbits us
Spinning and balancing, perfectly hovering
Above all the stars that rest in a palm that created our lives to be heartfelt and righteous, but here we have tainted this vision for us…

Holding the world as we quarrel and struggle
You watch from above as we grow sick and die
Do you have a place for the children the world claims?
Victims of creation, tell us all why!

I silently wonder about all the pain in the world
Why we fight and the hatred that orbits us
Spinning and balancing, perfectly hovering
Above all the stars that rest in a palm that created our lives to be heartfelt and righteous, but here we have tainted this vision for us…

Holding the world as we quarrel and struggle
You watch from above as we grow sick and die
Do you have a place for the children the world claims?
Victims of creation, tell us all why!

Dance with us oh child of God x 4

Holding the world as we quarrel and struggle
You watch from above as we grow sick and die
Do you have a place for the children the world claims?
Victims of creation, tell us all why!
He silently wonders about all the pain in the world   Why we fight and the hatred that orbits us   Spinning and balancing, perfectly hovering   Above all the stars that rest in a palm that created our lives to be heartfelt and righteous, but here we have tainted this vision for us…      Holding the world as we quarrel and struggle   You watch from above as we grow sick and die   Do you have a place for the children the world claims?   Victims of creation, tell us all why!      I silently wonder about all the pain in the world   Why we fight and the hatred that orbits us   Spinning and balancing, perfectly hovering   Above all the stars that rest in a palm that created our lives to be heartfelt and righteous, but here we have tainted this vision for us…      Holding the world as we quarrel and struggle   You watch from above as we grow sick and die   Do you have a place for the children the world claims?   Victims of creation, tell us all why!      Dance with us oh child of God x 4      Holding the world as we quarrel and struggle   You watch from above as we grow sick and die   Do you have a place for the children the world claims?   Victims of creation, tell us all why!
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