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She looks so nice Nobody hears her cries at night And her beautiful voice- Is her only choice What's going on at home, Nobody knows Nobody sees But honestly, I can see Cause that used to be me (That used to be me) Her problems, her trials She makes them so small A true follower if Christ... And I saw her in the paper Nobody heard the cries Under all her ties Confidence, she shows A true follower of a Christ Her heart: Breaking Hurting Crying She keeps it to herself No one seems to see And at every cry, came a sigh Heaven watchin' over her Can't seem to find My mind, Must be in a bind Saw her in the paper, She's gone Father finally killed her, Filled her withies And we hear the sighs, We hear her sighs. (Written around May 2011)
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 11:40 PM UTC
We Hear Her Sighs
She looks so nice Nobody hears her cries at night And her beautiful voice- Is her only choice What's going on at home, Nobody knows Nobody sees But honestly, I can see Cause that used to be me (That used to be me) Her problems, her trials She makes them so small A true follower if Christ... And I saw her in the paper Nobody heard the cries Under all her ties Confidence, she shows A true follower of a Christ Her heart: Breaking Hurting Crying She keeps it to herself No one seems to see And at every cry, came a sigh Heaven watchin' over her Can't seem to find My mind, Must be in a bind Saw her in the paper, She's gone Father finally killed her, Filled her withies And we hear the sighs, We hear her sighs. (Written around May 2011)
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 11:40 PM UTC
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