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Broken hands Broken hearts Oh, how I come apart Your presence so sweet I ache for you I cry out Your name "Why is it so hard?" Among all the clanging I hear your call even in the chaos of space I hear your call through different voices I hear you calling me back "I will provide" Come back home my sweet daughter Let me love you put your faith in me lean on me You are known and You are heard
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 4:05 AM UTC
Provision