As I gaze upon you now
You who died to make me free
With scars upon your lovely brow
And eyes of peace and scrutiny
The One who knows my deepest thought
Who takes my hand and leaves me not
You who died to make me free
With scars upon your lovely brow
And eyes of peace and scrutiny
The One who knows my deepest thought
Who takes my hand and leaves me not
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