Pain The gift nobody longs for, still it comes And somehow leaves us stronger When it's gone away Pray I try and pray for Your will to be done But I confess …
This may be the last of clear blue skies There may be a storm on the horizon I can't see it There may be a hole above my bed The rain may be fallin' on my head But I …
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