I pray for the mothers
fathers sisters and brothers
and all of the others
who can't understand
When someone so young
be it daughter or son
goes to be with the One
we know is so grand
We stood at the grave site
it never just seemed right
to say by and goodnight
or it's part of His plan
So as each year goes by
we find that we still cry
but always we will try
as best as we can
And yet we will praise You
because we still need to
it's all that we can do
standing here hand in hand
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