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Right To His Heart

He takes the pieces of my broken heart, mends them together, heals my soul. makes me whole again, makes me smile, heals the hurt that I feel inside. When I cry, He holds my tears, He loves me, He feels my pain. He holds my hand, He holds me close, He holds me near, right to His heart.

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