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1. There, on a lonely desert hilltop
G Dsus2 Am
The pilgrims huddle closer
Dsus2 Am Dsus2 Am
Waiting for a sign, the coming silver shrine
G
The arc of space and time
2. Truth, oh, the truth is never clear
Perhaps again next year
The hope lives on beneath the blazing sun
One day you'll come
F G Am Am
F G Am Am
F G Am
R: In my heart I reach you
F G Am
In my heart I reach out to you
F E Am G F
In my heart I touch the face of God
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In my dreams somehow...
Am
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G Dsus2 Am
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G
R: In my heart I reach you
In my heart I reach out to you
In my heart I touch the face of God
It's all a dream...
In my heart I reach you
In my heart I reach out to you
In my heart I touch the face of God
It's all a dream, somehow...
3. Truth, oh, the truth is never clear
Perhaps again next year
The hope lives on beneath the blazing sun
Am
One day you'll come