The poem discusses how some children have more difficulties than others and how their mother finds the news upsetting. It expresses the hope that through prayer, words, and a single voice, children can find help on Earth to have a normal life with a home, school, and parents who teach right from wrong. The poem is thankful that one voice was able to make a difference, as seen when a boy discarded his gun after seemingly being influenced by that voice, providing help to others on Earth.
The poem discusses how some children have more difficulties than others and how their mother finds the news upsetting. It expresses the hope that through prayer, words, and a single voice, children can find help on Earth to have a normal life with a home, school, and parents who teach right from wrong. The poem is thankful that one voice was able to make a difference, as seen when a boy discarded his gun after seemingly being influenced by that voice, providing help to others on Earth.
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The poem discusses how some children have more difficulties than others and how their mother finds the news upsetting. It expresses the hope that through prayer, words, and a single voice, children can find help on Earth to have a normal life with a home, school, and parents who teach right from wrong. The poem is thankful that one voice was able to make a difference, as seen when a boy discarded his gun after seemingly being influenced by that voice, providing help to others on Earth.
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And some of us are wondering why. And Mom won't watch the news at night There's too much stuff that's making her cry. We need some help Down here on earth A thousand prayers, a million words But one voice was heard.
A house, a yard, a neighborhood
Where you can ride your new bike to school. A kinda world where mom and dad Still believe the golden rule Life's not that simple Down here on earth. A thousand prayers, a million words But one voice was heard.
One voice, one simple word
Hearts know what to say. One dream can change the world Keep believing till you find your way.
Yesterday while walking home
I saw some kid on Newbury Road He pulled a pistol from his bag And tossed it in the river below. Thanks for the help Down here on Earth. A thousand prayers, a million words But one voice was heard One voice was heard. One voice was heard.