Some people try to listen, to the bottom of a bottle

Some people try to listen, to a needle in their arm

Some people try to listen, to the money in their pocket

Some people try to listen, to another's arms



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You and I are not that different

We got a void and we're just trying to fill it up

With something that will give just a little peace

All we want is a hand to reach to 

Open arms that say I love you

We'd give anything to hear

The voice of a Savior



Some people try to find it with blind ambition

Some people try to find it where no one else has gone

Some people try to find it in the crowns of victory

Some people get defeated and lose the strength to carry on



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Some people try to find it in the shadow of a steeple 

Some people try to find it in the back row pew 

Some people try to find it in the arms of Jesus 

That's where I found it, how about you?



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