my beautiful friend
my beautiful friend
i am so sorry
this love has to end
the broken reed
was swayed till he bent
unable to be who he thought he was
angry and hurt now
but feeling just cause
to ravage and pillage
the gift he once sought
through you
but you you
my beautiful friend
justice in your hair
love in your hands
will triumph through the
years that come from this wasteland
just hold on
let the one be strong
for you, you
joyfully sent
will sit at His feet
cry into his hands
so one day
no more tears
for he knows the plans
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