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(FROM THE PRINCE OF EGYPT)
WHITNEY
1. MAmany nights we praGy, with noEm proof anyonAme could hear,
in our hearts a hGopeful song, we bDmarely understoEmod.
Now wAme are not afraGid, althoEmugh we know there's mucAmh to fear,
we were moving mountGains long befDmore we know we coGuld. Oh, yes !
C There can be miracles G when you believe,
Am though hope is frEmail, it's haFrd to kill. G
C Who knows what miracles G you can achieve,
Am when you beliEmeve, somehowF you will,
Dm you will when yoGu beliAmeve.
MARIAH
2. IAmn this time of feGar, when praEmyer so often provAmes in vain,
hope seems like the sGummer birds, too swDmiftly flown awEmay.
And nAmow I am standing heGre, my heEmart's so full I caAmn't explain,
seeking faith and spGeaking words, I nDmever thought I'd saGy.
+ REFRAIN ending in C + Am - F ? G
They don't aEmlways happen wheGn you asCk, G
and it's eAmasy to give inG to your feCar.
But whFen you're blinded by your pain,
can't sAmee your way safe through the rain,
as thFough a still resilient voice says, lGove is very near.
C There can be miracles G when you believe,
Am though hope is frEmail, it's harFd to kill. G
C Who knows what miracles G you can achieve,
Am when you beliEmeve, somehowF you will, somehoAmw you will,
Dm you will when yoGu belieAmve.
Dm You will when yoGu beliCeve, Am just belieCve, Am
just belCieve, Am C you will when yoGu beliCeve
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