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I beseech you, i cherish you, I honour you
Worry only withers our hope and stills our earthly growth
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When we bind ourselves in hurt the solitude is
stifling and hope is but a distant memory.
We dwell on the ones that have caused our
hurt and neglect the ones who care.
Take a minute to separate the two and
you will find me waiting.
Lyrics© Lisa Holmes 2012