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(Written By Warnes, Cohen, By Warnes)

was a child named Bernadette
I heard the long ago
She saw the of Heaven once
And kept the in her soul
No one believed what she had
No one believed she heard
That there sorrows to be healed
And mercy, mercy in world

So hearts I find
Broke like yours and
by what we've done and can't undo
I just want to you
you let me hold you
Like Bernadette do

been, we fall, we fly
We fall, we moostly run
And now and then we try
To mend the that we've done
Tonight, I cannot rest
got this joy inside my breast
To that I did not forget
That child, that of Bernadette

So hearts I find ...