There’s a place in ev’ry heart
Never filled by things of earth.
In ev’ry soul there is a part
That longs to hear what can’t be heard.
Far away, yet ever near,
There’s a tune that’s playing now.
Though not heard by human ear,
Open hearts can feel its power.
People search for happiness.
With cluttered lives, they travel on.
Still they hold an emptiness, only touched by heaven’s song.
Chorus:
Heaven’s song, heaven’s song,
Spirit sing it clear and strong,
‘Til our emptiness is gone away.
Spirit breathe, sing it clear,
Quench our yearning and our fear,
‘Til our emptiness is gone.
Touch our hearts with heaven’s song.
No composer has begun to craft the beauty of its tune.
All the music ever sung is just an echo of its truth.
Still we sing, still we pray,
For we know the music comes,
And the open heart can hear all the joy of heaven’s song.
(Chorus)
Copyright c 1998, GlorySound, a division of Shawnee Press, Inc.
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