Somewhere . . . somewhere
Sounds sift softly into my soul
I hear them . . . I crave them
A heavy heart healed and whole
Pleading . . . praying
Upon pianos to be played
I feel them . . . I hold them
Miracles to be made
Outside, my hands dance and create
Inside, my spirit is freed of weight
Can you hear them? Angels of sound and light?
Can you see them? Breaking dawn out of night?
Heaven is here . . . Heaven is here
Helpless, I surrender as You whisper in my ear
I hear Him . . . I crave Him
My heart held, healed and whole
Streaming . . . staying
Love lifts life everlasting
I feel Him . . . I hold Him
For Him forever fasting
Outside, she dances and creates
Inside His hands I patiently wait
Can you hear them? Angels of heart and love?
Can you see them? Raining down from above?
Heaven is there . . . Heaven is here
Helpless, I loved you as He drew me near
Time is a shadow . . . distance a gate
I have chosen to love you, for my God is great
He is the Light . . . He was the Key
He opened this path that lays before me
And I run, dear one, oh how I run
Finding peace and joy in the warmth of the Son
Wait for me . . . wait for Him
Somewhere . . . somewhere . . . Heaven is near
Heaven . . . is here