The Voice

I am the voice

Of one calling for freedom

I am the voice

Of one shouting in the streets

I am the voice

Of one excited with joy

I am the voice

Of one without food to eat

Voices come from everywhere

Can you hear them

They are calling

They are crying

They need to be heard

I am the voice

Of a farmer working in the field

I am the voice

Of one sick and ill

I am the voice

Singing a song

I am the voice

Just humming along

The voice of the people

The voice of a nation

Sing with joy

Or moaning with dread

Raise your voice

Let it be heard