All the beautiful people, who long to be set free
Created to know and worship the Creator
People so far have strayed from their maker
Mountains and Oceans surround them
Trees and Rocks around them
Creation groans and aches for God
Begging all to return to the One who died for them
Beautiful people, who have lost their way
Restore them to the garden today
Where all is well and with you they dwell
No longer on a highway leading straight to hell
Heaven calls them, longs to see, choosing life over death
You who know who you are, from afar, draw them in
Speak worth, speak truth, speak beauty, speak love
Speak hope, speak light, speak peace, speak carefully
Speak after listening, speak softly, say their names.
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