Can you hear, the prayer of the children
On bended knee
In the shadow of an unknown room?
Empty eyes, with no more tears to cry
Turning heaven-ward
Toward the light
Crying Jesus help me
To see the morning light of one more day
But if I should die before I wake
I pray my soul to take
Can you feel, the hearts of the children
Aching for home
For something of their very own?
Reaching hands, with nothing to hold on to
But hope for a better day
A better day
Crying Jesus help me
To feel the love again in my own land
But if unknown roads lead away from home,
Give me loving arms, away from harm
Woh lah dah dah dohm
Lah dah lah dah dohm
Woh doh doh dah dah dah doh
Can you hear, the voice of the children
Softly pleading
For silence in their shattered world?
Angry guns preach a gospel full of hate
Blood of the innocent
On their hands
Crying Jesus help me
To feel the sun again upon my face?
For when darkness clears, I know you're near,
Bringing peace again
Dalicujete sve djecje molitve?
Can you hear, the prayer of the children?