I Sing

I sing for the beauty that's still left on this earth
And I sing for the joy, and the trouble, and the hurt
And I play these strings for all that I'm worth
And I sing for the beauty that's still left on this earth

I say why all the loneliness, and why all the fear
If it's up to me, there'll be none of that here
I say why all the anger and why all the grief
Lay it down, we have everything we need

And I say why all the bitterness and why all the blame
We carry around all of this shame
I say why all the anger and why all the grief
Lay it down, we have everything we need