Love for the lost
sight for the blind,
looking for hope
amongst mankind –
There’s a place
I’ve heard tell,
where the sick
are come to be well;
where angels
are heard to sing,
where all can reach out
and touch the king;
it’s the stuff
dreams are made of,
the eternal source
of a pure, free and gentle love –
Wherever there is love for the lonely,
sight for the blind, and enough to go around,
this indeed is the Place
where we all hope to someday be found –
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