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Many night we prayed
with no proof anyone could heard
in our hearts a hope for a song,
we barely understood.
Now we are not afraid
although we know there's much to fair
we were moving moutains long before
we knew we could!
There can be miracles, when you belive
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achive
When you belive, somehow you will! ...
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