Testo Calling Heaven - Michael W. Smith
Testo della canzone Calling Heaven (Michael W. Smith), tratta dall'album I'll Lead You Home
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
What of the children who have never felt a love
Tender as the morning
Nursing the bruises and the scars that never seem to go away
What of the babies who have never left the womb
Breathing in the lifeline
Angels in waiting, gone before they could be given wings to fly
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
What of the noble who are searching for the truth
With truest of intentions
And yet they're jaded by hypocrisies behind cathedral walls
What of the humble and the meek that knew despair
And never got their moment
But sacrificed a life of comfort so that others knew no pain
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
What of the ones who call you, Lord but play the field
With faithless indecision
Forgive us, Father, for we truly do not know what we have done
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
Calling Heaven
Seeking mercy
Tell me there's a place for these
Calling (place for these)
Heaven (tell me there's a place for these)
Seeking mercy
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Writer(s): Wayne Kirkpatrick, Michael W. Smith
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