(Lyrics: J. Harte, Music: B. Walker)
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All of our lives, we spend watching with covered eyes in a world gone blind.
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All of the evil, man against man, only out for himself.
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How much more can we stand?
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And we pray for forgiveness at the end of the night,
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Cus’ it makes us feel better when we turn out the light.
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But if the world starts to crumble,
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Then I’ll know I was right all along.
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All of those lies, keep breading from greed.
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Is it too late to start to change our ways
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and open our hearts to the truth, to the people in need?
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We paint pretty pictures to cover the things we don’t want to see.
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But how can we ignore the call, oh Lord, of a brother crying out in misery?
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(Chorus)
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There must be a way to answer the call.
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If you’re listening, then answer the call.
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It’s gonna take more than a miracle.
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It’s gonna take us all to start listening and answer the call.
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The Call
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| Marvelous 3 |
