| Everything is fragile here
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| We wave goodbye and disappear
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| And learn to smile through the tears
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| As we struggle to believe
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| We hold the good as best we can
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| With joy and sorrow, hand in hand
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| Through hurt we cannot understand
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| And hope we cannot see
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| But the angel of Your presence
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| Will quiet all our questions
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Comforts me
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| Jesus I don’t want to miss
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| Anything that comes of this
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| Though grief may follow every kiss
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| And gardens go to seed
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| Like pilgrims in the graying dusk
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| We stumble through the ruins of love
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| But in our loss we learn to trust
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| That You are all we need
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| You are all we need
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| And the angel of Your presence
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| Quiets all our questions
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Is everything
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| The promise that is holding us
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| Is the promise we are loved
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| And not alone
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| We’re not alone
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| And the angel of Your presence
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| Quiets all our questions
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Comforts me
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Will quiet all our questions
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Is everything
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Quiets all our questions
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Is all I need
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| The angel of Your presence…
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| The angel of Your presence
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| Is all I need |