A friend of many years
has passed away,
Their pain and sorrow
will be borne no more,
Yet there goes half your
night and half your day;
Take comfort in the
Savior's arms today
And lean your tired head against His chest;
He holds you tight and
wipes your tears away,
He whispers in your ear
and gives you rest.
The world it seems no
longer is attuned;
In fact it seems it's
crumbled all apart.
Take comfort in the
Lord, He'll bind your wound;
In time He'll even heal
your broken heart.
Your friend has left this place for glory's light;
She's taking comfort in Christ's love tonight.
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He healeth the broken in heart,
and bindeth up their wounds.
Psalm 147:3 KJV
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