a wondering or pondering at one or two or three
yet here I am deep in this plan deciding which is best
to share a bit of divine wit from heaven's open hand
Now one may question what is best for those who have no joy
they're deep in thought of what life brought and cannot redeploy
yet here I stand to hold a hand and feel a beating heart
to say I know let's take it slow, you'll get another start
And so it was only because I took the time to care
they told the pain direct and plain then came my turn to share
of love for me, eternity, the joy deep in my soul
and love for you, all fresh and new, if only you let go
There comes a time we think is fine to sing of His great plan
with chorus loud, in a great crowd, eyes closed with upraised hand
but sometimes we are also free to mourn with those who groan
and share a moment quietly - we grieve - but not alone
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