Standing by my window
I watch dark streets below.
A thousand downcast faces pass
Beneath the streetlamp's glow
Can any of them tell me?
Do any of them know?

I read the Holy Bible;
I try to live God's way.
Yet still there's something missing;
Though what I cannot say.
I know I must keep searching;
I kneel to God and pray:

Please send me someone
Who knows the reason why.
Why I'm here;
What happens when I die.
I know there must be more
Than I see before
My eyes.
Please send me someone, I pray.

Tonight beside my window,
I watch the sky turn gray
I wonder in the silence why
I'm drawn here every day.
Yet a still, unspoken whisper
Tells me he's on his way.

Please send me someone
Who knows the reason why.
Why I'm here;
What happens when I die.
I know there must be more
Than I see before
My eyes.
Please send me someone, I pray.

Please send me someone,
And let it be today.

Words by Toni Thomas
Music by Diane Tuiofu

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