Through the dark lonely hours, so desperate, she pleads
Prays for his grace, his spirit she needs
A strength from within, she hopes to borrow
So she can be free of yesterdays sorrow
A yearning to love, a craving to feel
to somehow belong, may finally be real
He inclines his ear to hear her hearts cries
sends forgiveness her way, helps her to smile
Sets her on a path he hopes she will follow
to return to his fold, to live for tomorrow...
Amen...
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