| I thought she was havin' trouble, so I stopped to lend a hand
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| I didn’t see that wooden cross behind her Chevy minivan
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| I said «sorry ma’am» she said «that's alright, most folks drive on past.»
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| She told me the history even though I didn’t ask
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| «It's been 14 years today since I took his name
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| And a year ago December when we got that freezin' rain
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| I’m not one to blame God, but at first I took it bad
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| Now I’ve learned to count the blessings, every moment that we had
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| «I don’t come to mourn his dying, but to celebrate his life
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| Ya know, death can never stop a love between a husband and a wife
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| There’s something 'bout me coming here when I’m feeling lost
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| When I need to find my peace of mind, I just come to the cross.»
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| I got back in my pickup truck and I drove away in tears
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| Thanked God for a family and every moment we’ve had here
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| Cause who knows what tomorrow holds or what’s waiting round the bend?
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| And every time I pass a wooden cross, I hear those words again
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| «I don’t come to mourn his dying, but to celebrate his life
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| Ya know, death can never stop a love between a husband and a wife
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| There’s something 'bout me coming here when I’m feeling lost
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| When I need to find my peace of mind, I just come to the cross
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| I just come to the cross." |