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    There's a place in the heart of everyone
    Filled with faith of a kind
    There's a place in each garden in the sun
    Filled with faith the sun will shine
    There's a reason for everyone's existence
    There's pockets full of dreams to go around
    But dreams don't mean a thing without believing
    Like a song that's never given sound
    There's a faith in the silent sleeping child
    That he'll awaken safe and sound
    There's a faith with the rider in the night
    That he will get to where he's bound
    There's faith with the preacher at the altar
    The soldier in the field, the beggar in the rain
    I heard a man once persist that it did not exist
    I heared he put a bullet through his brain
    There's a reason for everyone's existence
    There's pockets full of dreams to go around
    But dreams don't mean a thing without believing
    Like a song that's never given sound

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