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Christ JesusThere is a garden in the void in the desert of spaceA speck of blue dust in the vacuum of hate So we drive to work, we walk our dogs, we make babies We sing songs, and all along Are we asleep inside the miracle of it all? Christ Jesus Would you think of us in your everlasting heart? Christ Jesus Would you dream us up, up again when we're gone? Christ Jesus Would you dream us up again when we're gone? When we're gone In an oblivious night have we found such a place To be anything more than the noises we make We try not to hurt, we try to be strong to remember We try to belong, and all along Are we asleep inside the miracle of it all? Christ Jesus Would you think of us in your everlasting heart? Christ Jesus Would you dream us up, up again when we're gone? Christ Jesus Would you dream us up again when we're gone? When we're gone When we're gone When we're gone |