BELOVED FEW 

I SEE THE WORLD
AND SHE'S FAST ASLEEP
I SEE HER CHILDREN
CALLING SOFTLY AT HER FEET
IN GENTLE DESPERATION

THEY SAY COME
COME FOLLOW ME
THROUGH THE EYES OF THE 
BELOVED FEW

AND TO THE SKY WHEN SHE WAS CRYING
AND OF THE SUN BUT NOW SHE'S DYING
WITH SWEET SONG AND SALVATION
BEFORE THE TIME IS THROUGH

THEY SAY COME
COME FOLLOW ME
THROUGH THE EYES OF THE
BELOVED FEW

I SEE THE WORLD AND SHE'S FAST ASLEEP
IN GENTLE LIBERATION

(chorus)

Words & Music by
 Michael Troy and David Stefanelli
©® 2000
 TroyBoy Music BMI/SteffyTunes Ascap