Without His Love

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Without his love, life is meaningless, I struggle, but I can't climb the hill; And what am I to do with the dreams That only he was meant to fulfill Without his love...... eternal winter, Spring may come, but I won't be aware; Leaves will be brown, the roses won't bloom, No answer to my relentless prayer Without his love, the darkness lingers Long past dawn, just dark clouds fill my days; I tremble to think I may not find A ray of light in this dismal haze Without his love, I fear I will fall, I've been leaning on him for so long; I reach out, in vain, to grasp his hand, O Lord, why was this chain forged so strong! Without his love, I dare not recall The things a happy heart remembers; I tell my confused thoughts they must sleep As they lay on the dying embers Without his love, nothing matters now, My depth of sorrow cannot increase; I've reached the wall... there is no escape, Not even death could afford me peace!

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