Sometimes the road is long
And seems without an end,
When everything goes wrong,
And I can’t find a friend;
But then I hear your song
Floating on the wind.
It tells me that I belong
And that I can depend
On your presence here
To walk the road with me
And take away the fear
Of things I cannot see.
You promise you’ll be near
Through any tragedy,
And always let me hear
The truth that sets me free.
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