There's a flame that's burning all through the night for those who will see,
There's a light that keeps searching for those who are lost on life's empty streets,
Out on the wasteland, where hearts have been broken,
For those who are fallen and scared, really scared.
Somebody's calling your name, (somebody's calling your name)
Ooh, can you hear him? (can you hear him?)
Can you hear him? (he's calling you)
Somebody's calling your name, (somebody's calling your name)
Ooh, can you hear him? (can you hear him?)
Can you hear him?
He speaks softly.
Though the storm is raging, just close your eyes tight and see with your heart,
And let that bitter wind keep blowing; let it sail you towards the light, the safe harbour of his arms,
Where there's hope for the hopeless, and rest for the weary,
And strength in our weakness in his arms, in his arms.
Somebody's calling your name, (somebody's calling your name)
Ooh, can you hear him? (can you hear him?)
Can you hear him? (he's calling you)
Somebody's calling your name, (oh, somebody's calling your name)
Ooh, can you hear him? (can you hear him?)
Can you hear him?
He speaks softly to you.
Somebody's calling your name, (somebody's calling your name)
Ooh, can you hear him? (can you hear him?)
Can you hear him? (oh, can you hear him calling your name?)
Somebody's calling your name, (he speaks softly)
Ooh, can you hear him? (can you hear him?)
Can you hear him? (oh, can you hear him calling your name?)
Somebody's calling your name, (somebody's calling your name)
Ooh, can you hear him? (oh, can you hear him?)
Can you hear him? (can you hear him? can you hear him? can you hear him?)
(etc. fade)
