Just One

I want justice.
I want the weak to be free.
I want justice.
I want the wrongs to be seen.
I want justice.
I want the world to decree
no more hate, no more war
only peace and serenity.

But I am just one, my voice seldom heard,
a pawn in life's game, my passion, my word.

I long for peace.
I long for my heart to smile.
I long for peace.
I long for heaven to linger, a while.
I long for peace.
I long for the world to reconcile
the differances with radical acceptance
to save our human heart, so fragile.

But I am just one, my voice seldom heard,
a pawn in life's game, my passion, my word.

Today I hope
for the weak to find strength.
Today I hope
for the wrongs to find truth.
Today I hope
for the world to find faith,
the last spark of sanity,
lost within fear's aftermath.

But I am just one, my voice seldom heard,
a pawn in life's game, my passion, my word.

I wait for love,
for the hatred of the world to mend.
I wait for love,
for the choice that God would lend.
I wait for love,
for the dark nightmare of the soul to end,
no more fear, no more night,
for beauty's source to transcend.

But I am just one, my voice seldom heard,
a pawn in life's game, my passion, my word.

I am a child of grace.
I speak God's heart with human tongue.
I am a child of grace.
I search for the forgotten song, unsung.
I am a child of grace,
for I am worthy to stand among,
the giants and master's of love,
to always remain forever young.

But I am just one, my voice seldom heard,
a pawn in life's game, my passion, my word.