Healing River - Oasis Chorale & Wendell Nisly

Can you hear, the prayer of the children On bended knee In the shadow of an unknown room? Empty eyes, with no more tears to cry Turning heaven-ward Toward the light Crying Jesus help me To see the morning light of one more day But if I should die before I wake I pray my soul to take Can you feel, the hearts of the children Aching for home For something of their very own? Reaching hands, with nothing to hold on to But hope for a better day A better day Crying Jesus help me To feel the love again in my own land But if unknown roads lead away from home, Give me loving arms, away from harm Woh lah dah dah dohm Lah dah lah dah dohm Woh doh doh dah dah dah doh Can you hear, the voice of the children Softly pleading For silence in their shattered world? Angry guns preach a gospel full of hate Blood of the innocent On their hands Crying Jesus help me To feel the sun again upon my face? For when darkness clears, I know you're near, Bringing peace again Dalicujete sve djecje molitve? Can you hear, the prayer of the children?

O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder Thy power throughout the universe displayed Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art! When through the woods and forest glades I wander And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur And hear the brook, and feel the gentle breeze Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art! And when I think that God, His Son not sparing Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing He bled and died to take away my sin Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art! When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart Then I shall bow, in humble adoration And there proclaim: My God, how great Thou art! Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art!