Raised Voices
So much for raising my voice
Why won't you do
What could fill this situation
A foot here
A heart there
We're a multitude
In a being
In a moment
The things we feel
Unending
How a raised voice
Can fill tears in our eyes
Who would have ever thought
It wasn't my voice
Or what I said
You were pained by loss
Quieten me Abba
For there are many hurting
Without comfort
As they remember
Their past struggles
Why won't you do
What could fill this situation
A foot here
A heart there
We're a multitude
In a being
In a moment
The things we feel
Unending
How a raised voice
Can fill tears in our eyes
Who would have ever thought
It wasn't my voice
Or what I said
You were pained by loss
Quieten me Abba
For there are many hurting
Without comfort
As they remember
Their past struggles
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