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"Reaching" Lyrics

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Words and music by Carolyn Arends
There's a time I can recall
Four years old and three feet tall
Trying to touch the stars and the cookie jar
And both were out of reach
And later on in my high school
It seemed to me a little cruel
How the right words to say always seemed to stay
Just out of reach
Well I should not have thought it strange
That growing causes growing pains
'Cause the more we learn the more we know
We don't know anything
But still it seems a tragic fate
Living with this quiet ache
The constant strain for what remains
Just out of reach
Chorus
We are reaching for the future
We are reaching for the past
And no matter what we have we reach for more
We are desperate to discover
What is just beyond our grasp
But maybe that's what heaven is for
There are times I can't forget
Dressed up in my Sunday best
Trying not to squirm and to maybe learn
A bit of what the preacher preached
And later lying in the dark
I felt a stirring in my heart
And though I longed to see what could not be seen
I still believed
I guess I shouldn't think it odd
Until we see the face of God
The yearning deep within us tells us
There's more to come
So when we taste of the divine
It leaves us hungry every time
For one more taste of what awaits
When heaven's gates are reached
Repeat Chorus
I believe that's what heaven is for
There's a time I can recall
Four years old and three feet tall
Trying to touch the stars and the cookie jar
And both were out of reach
(C) 1995 Edward Grant/running arends music (admin. by Reunion Music Publishing) (ASCAP)

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<marquee direction='up' scrolldelay='210' width='270' height='300'><a name=''>Words and music by Carolyn Arends There's a time I can recall Four years old and three feet tall Trying to touch the stars and the cookie jar And both were out of reach And later on in my high school It seemed to me a little cruel How the right words to say always seemed to stay Just out of reach Well I should not have thought it strange That growing causes growing pains 'Cause the more we learn the more we know We don't know anything But still it seems a tragic fate Living with this quiet ache The constant strain for what remains Just out of reach Chorus We are reaching for the future We are reaching for the past And no matter what we have we reach for more We are desperate to discover What is just beyond our grasp But maybe that's what heaven is for There are times I can't forget Dressed up in my Sunday best Trying not to squirm and to maybe learn A bit of what the preacher preached And later lying in the dark I felt a stirring in my heart And though I longed to see what could not be seen I still believed I guess I shouldn't think it odd Until we see the face of God The yearning deep within us tells us There's more to come So when we taste of the divine It leaves us hungry every time For one more taste of what awaits When heaven's gates are reached Repeat Chorus I believe that's what heaven is for There's a time I can recall Four years old and three feet tall Trying to touch the stars and the cookie jar And both were out of reach (C) 1995 Edward Grant/running arends music (admin. by Reunion Music Publishing) (ASCAP) 
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