I picture all the things that I have seen, 
 All the broken hearts and tainted memories, 
 And all I see are, all these needs. 
 I'm tired of my selfish tragedies.
 It's time that we show, 
 The hope that we all know.

 And, take just a little time, 
 To give your hand, 
 See the world, 
 And take just a little time and try to understand, 
 That there's more going on, 
 Than what these eyes can see.

 I came across this torn down empty street. 
 How helpless that I felt, 
 This burning urgency, 
 And all I see in front of me, 
 Are faces fading from this vacant scene.
 It's time that we show, 
 The hope that we all know.
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 And take just a little time, 
 To give your hand, 
 See the world, 
 And take just a little time and try to understand, 
 That there's more going on, 
 Than what these eyes can see.

 I know it all [bad word]  
 There's nothing more that could be stated, 
 Now, is the time to kneel, 
 Reaching out for what is real, 
 So many times I've hesitated, 
 How much I feel my heart is aching, now. 
 Oh, now.

 And take just a little time, 
 To give your hand.

 Take just a little time, 
 To give your hand, 
 See the world, 
 And take just a little time and try to understand, 
 That there's more going on, 
 Than what these eyes can see.