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[aortica]

can you hear the prayer of the children?
on bended knee, in the shadow of an unknown room.
empty eyes, with no more tears to cry.
turning heaven ward, toward the light

crying jesus help me to see the morning light of one more day.
but if i should die before i wake, i pray my soul to take

can you feel the hearts of the children?
aching for home, for something of their very own.
reaching hands, with nothing to hold on to.
but hope for a better day, a better day.

crying jesus help me, to feel the love again in my own land.
but if unkown roads lead away from home, give me loving arms away from harm.

Ooooo lah dah dah dohm.
lah dah dah dah dohm
wooooh doh doh dah dah dah doh.

can you hear the voice of the children?
softly pleading for silence in thier shattered world.
angry guns, preach a gospel full of hate.
blood of the innocent, on thier hands.

crying jesus help me to fell the sun again upon my face.
for when darkness clears i know your near, bringing peace again

daly chew ye tey svyay dyay chyay moleet vay?

can you hear?
the prayer of the children.