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Dead and Gone

WERE WORE YOU WHEN I NEEDED YOU MOST TO HELP ME GET THREW MY DARKEST DAYS WERE THE SUNSHINE REFUSED TO SHINE ON A CLOUDY DAY EVERY DAY WAS SO HARD TO SEE A CLEAR BLUE SKY ON A RAINY DAY WERE THE STORM FOUND ITS WAY INTO MY LIFE NO TEARS TO DRY EMOTIONS ON HIGH ALERT FOR THE STORM WAS ABOUT TO HIT FLYING WITH THE BREEZE WET DROPS FALLING ON ME WET AND COLD WAS THE AIR DID NOT DARE TO MOVE FOR FEAR I WOULD BE TAKEN IN MID AIR AND THROWN TO THE GROUND WERE LATER BE FOUND DISORIENTATED NO REASONING FRIGID FROM THE FLIghT THAT TRANSPIRED A CIRCLE OF BLACK BLUE CLOUDS A ROAR FROM THE SKY BRING FOURTH DEVASTATION IN ITS PATH RUNNING FOR SHELTER FROM ITS WRATH WERE WORE YOU TO HOLD ME DOWN WHEN EVERYONE UP AND LEFT BEFORE THE STORM BECAME A NORMAL WAY OF FIGHTING TO SURVIVE A NEW WAY OF CIRCUMSTANCES NO ONE HELD ME UP WHEN I WAS DOWN NO ONE CARRIED ME WHEN I COULD NOT WALK NO ONE SHOWED ME THE LIGHT WHEN I COULD NOT SEE NO ONE MADE ME STRONG WHEN I WAS WEAK NO ONE HEAL ME WHEN I WAS SICK NO ONE LISTED WHEN I CRIED NO ONE DRIED MY TEARS WHEN I WEPT IN THE MID OF MY STORM A BRIGHT LIGHT APPEAR LIKE THE ROAR OF A LION ITS VOICE AND LIGHT TRANSPIRED THREW IT ALL I AND I ALONE HAVE BEEN THERE SEEN IT ALL TAKE PLACE THREW THE NO ONES YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER GUIDED YOU FROM AFAR FOR I NEW YOU WOULD GET THREW THE STORM AND FIND YOUR WAY BACK HOME WHEN IN DESPAIR YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER HAVE ALWAYS BEEN THERE TO THROW THE ROPE OF HOPE TO THE NEW YOU FOR THE OLD IS DEAD AND GONE

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