A Rotterdam November - We Still Believe lyrics

I'm a man of sorrows, acquainted with grief When newborns die and blood fills our streets And storms take lives And hollywood says lies And children cry But I still believe You can wash our streets Set the captives free And heal the leper lame Whoa And I won't stop Calling on your name Oh,oh, oh Call the broken ones With all that they have lost And all that they have seen And all of those who mourn And all of those who grieve Tonight Tonight's the night it rains red Tonight Tonight's the night it rains red A dark and iron curtain screams things will never change And a cross on a hill screams won't be the same A kingdom is at hand and the rain will come again As centuries past But I still believe You can wash our streets Set the captives free And heal the leper lame Whoa And I won't stop Calling on your name Oh,oh, oh Call the broken ones With all that they have lost And all that they have seen And all of those who mourn And all of those who grieve Tonight Tonight's the night it rains red Tonight Tonight's the night it rains red In the desert, there's no clouds Will the friendless, find a friend? The skies can't hold back The rain from heaven These red stains will be washed white by red Oh,oh, oh Call the broken ones With all that they have lost And all that they have seen And all of those who mourn And all of those who grieve Tonight Tonight's the night it rains red Tonight Tonight's the night it rains red