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A Child Set Free

 


Shine the stars down,

Fall the soft rain down.

Shine the stars down,

Fall the soft rain down.


Through the dark, 

spirit songs.

Finding Hope 

that we belong.


Oh, glorious story, 

unfolding, unfurling,

In the beginning,

when now as ever,

a child set free. 


Through the dark, 

spirit songs,

Finding Hope 

that we belong.


Oh, glorious story, 

unfolding, unfurling,

In the beginning,

when now as ever,

a child set free. 


Shine the stars down,

Fall the soft rain down.


Oh, glorious story, 

unfolding, unfurling,

In the beginning,

when now as ever,

a child set free. 




(C) 2024 BMI

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