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In my deepest sorrow that looks like rain

On rain on rain, 

God sees my pain. 


In my darkest night that looks like pain 

On pain on pain, 

God sees my heart. 


Within my shrillest cries that sound like a broken heart 

On broken heart on broken heart, 

God hears my sliver of hope. 


Within my slightest slivers of hope that sound like prayers

On prayers on prayers, 

God hears my pleading and answers it with His love. 





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