When we are oceans apart
And there's nothing I can really do
I turn to the weapon of prayer
It is the hand of God working for me
In places my hands can't reach
When we are worlds apart
And there are mountains in between
I get on my knees in prayer
Closing my eyes in faith
That as I utter my heart desires concerning you to the Divine
These mountains move
Walls are broken
A path appears amidst our Red sea
And the good and love I want to see in your life
Which is still a thought dancing in my heart
Becomes a reality at your end of the earth.
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