(Harry Connick, Jr.)

People with hope
Have a special prayer
A louder drum
A brighter flare
This is a song for the hopeful
May God hear it sung

People with faith
Are the lucky kind
They'll be the ones
With peace of mind
This is a song for the faithful
May God hear it sung

There's a song for the doubtful
There's a song for the lost
There's a song for the desert
Barren, but crossed
But for those who are strong of spirit
Maybe they don't need to hear it
But still, a song for them
A simple song for them

Nothing can shade
A seasoned soul
It's all the loss
That makes it whole
This is a song for the hopeful
This is a song for the faithful
This is a song for the hopeful
May God hear it sung
May God hear it sung
May God hear it sung