Wild winds on the streets
There’s heat where there should be rain
I’ve heard it said “O Lord, hear our prayer”

Wild words on our lips
There’s thunder where there would be silence
I’ve heard it said “ O Lord, hear our prayer”

Frail thoughts in our minds
There’s hunger where there’s always been hunger
I’ve heard it said “O Lord, hear our prayer”

Frail dreams in our heads
There’s riches where there’ve always been riches
I’ve heard it said ‘O Lord, hear our prayer”