I hear Jesus talking to me,
He's calling me to a higher place,
A place where love and light is the standard,
Perhaps to a place where I get a chance,
To Be a part of it New York New York,
On the way to the top of the world,
No more Foolish Pride,
No more evil jokes,
No more stupid Hate,
No more dumb lies,
A higher Calling,
A Higher Calling,
A Higher Calling,
Love Attacts Like a an Invivisible God in the Snow. The Devil always looses so presevire until the morning star arises in your own heart.
