G C G I hear the crying of the hungry in the deserts where they're wanderingD C G HEAR THEM crying out for heaven's own benevolence upon themC Hear destructive power prevailing, I hear fools falsely hailingG D Em C To the crooked WITS of tyrants when they callG D G I hear them all, I hear them all, I hear them all [Verse 2]G C G I hear the sounds of tearing pages and the roar of burning paperD C G All the crimes and acquisition turn to air and ash and vaporC And the rattle of the shackle far beyond emancipatorsG D Em C And lowliest who gather in their stallsG D G I hear them all, I hear them all, I hear them all [Verse 3]G C G So while you sit and whistle dixie with your money and your powerD C G I can hear the flowers a growing in the rubble of the towersC I hear leaders quit their lying, I hear babys quit their cryingG D Em C I hear soldiers quit their dying one and allG D G I hear them all, I hear them all, I hear them all [Verse 4]G C G I hear the tender words from Zion, I hear Noah's waterfallD C G Hear the gentle lamb of Juda sleeping at the feet of BuddahC And the prophets from Elijah to the old Paiute WovokaG D Em C Take their places at the table when they're calledG D G C I hear them all, I hear them all, I hear them allG D G I hear them all, I hear them all, I hear them all
I Hear Them All
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