It Hurts

M Marilyn Lott Marilyn Lott
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It hurts... I know I'm so sorry my friend Your heart is full Of remembering him. I wish I could help But all I can do Is let you know That I'm thinking of you. You see, I've been there The same kind of ache You just have to grieve For your very own sake. There's been so many bumps In the road through the years At times almost too much For you to endure. But God loves you so You know that is true He's hovering around Watching out just for you. Time does seem to heal And slowly some peace God's holding your hand To bring you relieve. He loves you more now Than He ever has He'll lead you along His heavenly path. Please write any time Or give me a ring I'll be here my friend To do anything.

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