| The sweetheart of Death, it reaches for me
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| I ask the meaning for us
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| The midnight of you, swims into sunlight
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| I couldn’t be more obvious
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| A river beside, it went by them all
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| And ordered the words from the sea
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| I stumbled over hills to be with her
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| As the sun dropped her flesh
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| I gave up my tears, crawling from grief
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| To tell the story of her death
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| My faults are your reward
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| My fears look up, I watch the lord
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| Then God fell into my arms
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| Orating lonely psalms
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| With his flag proudly waved
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| Above the good and brave |