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Whistle Down The Wind - Vaults Of Heaven

[Full congregation]

The Keys to the vaults of heaven

May be buried somewhere in a prayer

The Keys to the vaults of heaven

May be heavy or lighter than air



Open up the vaults

Open up the vaults

We've got to find the keys



The nights have been growing darker

They're darker now than sin

We'll open the vaults of heaven

The treasures are there within



[Solo]

The keys to the vaults of heaven

May be seen in a pure child's eyes

The keys to the vaults of heaven

May be heard in our desperate cries



[Solo & Children]

Open up the vaults

Open up the vaults

We've got to find the keys



The nights have been growing darker

Even darker now than sin

We'll open the vaults of heaven

The glories are there within



[The Children]

One sweet day when the whole worlds ready

We'll awake to a glorious sight



[Swallow & Children]

Our saviour returns to guide us

We'll be gratefully blinded by light



[Full congregation]

We've got to find the keys

We've got to find the keys

To open up the vaults

The nights have been growing darker

So much darker now than sin

We'll open the vaults of heaven

And the answers are there, within.



We've got to find the keys

We've got to find the keys

To open up the vaults

The nights have been growing darker

So much darker now than sin

We'll open the vaults of heaven

And the answers are there, within.





"Our saviour will once again walk amongst us. He will return my friends. We

have his promise. And those who fail to recognise him will burn in a fiery

hell. Those who do see his glory will never be weak, nor sick, nor hungry, nor

lonely again. No more pain, no more loss, no more sorrow"

The words leave a lasting impression in the minds of the three grieving

children, especially Swallow who is on the verge of becoming a woman. A young

woman without a mother to guide her.

The overture (instrumental version) of Whistle down the wind plays, as the

freeway rises to reveal the children playing below.

Swallow, Brat and Poor Baby sing I never get what I pray for...