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Mar 2011
Helpless

My heart is sore
my eyes weep
my hands are empty
tonight I will not sleep

Tomorrow I will pray
for you to have a better day
those in the arms of the lord
In angels hands your soul they keep
God bless everyone in Japan.
Written by
Andrew Penman
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