There lives a place way up high
Above the trees, the stars and sky
I kneel down by my bed each night
Praying my life will turn out alright
Tears of joy stream down my face
I know someone's listening in this special place
God above knows all of my pain
And when I pray he cleanses each stain
He loves everyone far and near
And when you're sad he will hear
So don't lose faith in "the man upstairs"
Because he can count each and every one of your hairs
 
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