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Breaking ThroughI am a blind man trying to find the wayA deaf man with my ear to the ground Just listening for what You say I've got no voice to sing the songs Written by the prophets on the subway walls The kingdom is a golden table and we are beggars all Are these just some words that I say aloud? Is this just the sun breaking through the clouds? Oh, I know it's more and I know somehow that Heaven is breaking through And it's You, it's You, it's You, it's You, You I've wandered deserts looking for a sign A wild flower in a valley low Just reaching for the light I have no place to lay my head, no sanctuary of my own The kingdom waits with open arms For pilgrims headed home Are these just some words that I say aloud? Is this just the sun breaking through the clouds? Oh, I know it's more and I know somehow that Heaven is breaking through And it's You, it's You, it's You, it's You, it's You (I am a blind man trying to find the way) I'm looking for (I am a blind man trying to find the way) Heaven is breaking, heaven is breaking (I am a blind man trying to find the way) Heaven is breaking through Heaven is breaking, heaven is breaking (I am a blind man trying to find the way) Heaven is breaking through Oh, heaven is breaking, heaven is breaking (I am a blind man trying to find the way) Heaven is breaking through Heaven is breaking, heaven is breaking (I am a blind man trying to find the way) Heaven is breaking through And it's You, it's You, it's You, it's You, yeah It's You, it's You, it's You, You I am a blind man trying to find the way |