You've shared my pain and tears with me,
Now help me share, for all to see.
The gift I have, I must keep giving,
For my heart and soul to keep on living.
When things go wrong, I call on you,
Now, help me give of myself, too.
I used to feel a little proud,
I could sing high, clear, and loud.
But now, I find my voice is low,
The shock was great, and tear did flow.
I thought my world had come apart,
I asked my Lord to heal my heart.
And then, I found a peace within,
"I" must bow down, for God to win.
Now, I can sing a supporting part,
And things are well within my heart
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