LYRIC

A broken heart, the healing hand
This second counts until it ends
The time has come for piecing together what's fallen apart
The word appears it fills the air
It's deafening echoes everywhere
You're paralyzed but influenced forever

This is the hope for the blind believer
These are the feet for the amputee
This is the breath for the suffocating come and see
This is the bread for the ever hungry
This is the water in the day of drought
This is the peace that rest the comfort you have found

You're recognized accepted one
Be patient soul the time has come
To let it go, for being what you meant to be and nothing else
The word appears that spoke the life
Called everything from dust to rise
Whispers you are everything to me

This is the hope for the blind believer
These are the feet for the amputee
This is the breath for the suffocating come and see
This is the bread for the ever hungry
This is the water in the day of drought
This is the peace that rest the comfort you have found

Oh, this is the hope for the blind believer

A broken heart a healing hand
The second counts until it ends
The time has come
The word appears it's in the air
It's whispering, it's everywhere
It's everywhere

This is the hope for the blind believer
These are the feet for the amputee
This is the breath for the suffocating come and see
This is the bread for the ever hungry
This is the water in the day of drought
This is the peace that rest the comfort you have found

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