The Chosen Ones

<br>I`d think of all those people with their love and understanding<br>How they wear it like they had it from the start<br>I must have been the other kind...<br>the kind with just a lonely mind and heart<br>And from where you stand you`re an attractive revelation<br>And from where I stand I`m mostly on my knees<br>And from there I said hello, felt something small and slow<br>Say "Please, please, please"<br>And though it`s just a thought, It`s such a saving shot...<br>For every person there`s a rhyme and a reason<br>To decide to be the chosen one to stand among the broken ones.<br>I remember crying down a long and withered highway<br>I remember waiting for my story to begin.<br>Had all my laughs cut short, a boat without a port<br>A ragged house of tin.<br>But ... maybe it`s true about the teacher when you`re ready<br>Maybe it`s true about the hollow and the slope<br>Love, turn my steps around<br>Let me fall on solid ground with Faith and rope.<br>And though its just a thought, I say it`s all I`ve got...<br>For every person there`s a rhyme and a reason<br>To decide to be the chosen one to stand among<br>the broken ones.<br>Outside a window there`s a night beyond all secrets<br>And outside that window there`s a window shining in<br>And it shows a room that has a fire steady burning<br>And a woman knowing that the darkness can`t come in<br>And she wants to thank you for your love and understanding<br>She needs to thank you for your honour to the soul<br>It`s love from someone who believed she`d need a stand in<br>To tell her story let alone to live it whole<br>And though it`s just a thought, she says it`s all we`ve got<br>For every person there`s a rhyme and a reason<br>To decide to be the chosen one to stand among<br>the broken ones.<br>stand among the broken ones,<br>stand among the broken ones...<br>For every person<br>May love come through<br>For every person<br>May love come through