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On Sorrowed Brow
When ones children face their final breath
And precious days are borrowed now
The reason for their untimely death
Remains perplexed on sorrowed brow
What is the price of what was treasured
And how will parents journey on
Their anguish can never be measured
When all their hopes and dreams are gone
So say a prayer for all those that's died
And give comfort for what was lost
Remembering all the tears they cried
For paying the ultimate cost
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Randy Freie
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