A sea of
----------faces fills
church and we
sing
---We sing of love but
can't understand the wrath that
silences the tongue
---We sing of hope but
can't cry the desparation that
whitens the hair
---We sing of strength but
can't feel the pressure that
bends the back
---We sing of joy but
can't imagine the pain that
darkens the eyes
And yet we
--------------sing
for open ears and
thankful hearts and
bind through the
spirit
1984
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