Bound by love to dark despair,
who said life was ever fair?
Longing, weeping in the night,
praying that you'll walk in light.
Sorrow, piled high, blots out the sky.
I wish you'd never learned to cry.
Standing by you, tear by tear.
wounded, by your tragic fear.
Hoping that you'll find a way,
to love again some other day.
Trusting you to God above,
in one final act of love.
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