In all the glories of the human voice
See what we do when we are given soul
When we are given chance and love and choice
When all our bodies long to rock and roll.
A tiny child hums twinkle little star
An opera singer contemplates the spheres
When people sing then no where is too far
And there's no need to contemplate our fears
The sound of song gives strengths we cannot know
And every message is beyond all thought
And nothing that we every speak can show
The thing that music shows that can't be taught
The human voice gives place to God through song
Then teaches each of us where we belong.
See what we do when we are given soul
When we are given chance and love and choice
When all our bodies long to rock and roll.
A tiny child hums twinkle little star
An opera singer contemplates the spheres
When people sing then no where is too far
And there's no need to contemplate our fears
The sound of song gives strengths we cannot know
And every message is beyond all thought
And nothing that we every speak can show
The thing that music shows that can't be taught
The human voice gives place to God through song
Then teaches each of us where we belong.
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