But the curse of the faithful
Is watching the ones they love go away.
I’m here. I’m always here
I’m here
I’m always here
I’m here because I choose to be
Despite all that’s been done to me
I don’t have much left that I could lose
So I’m here
And I’ll be here tomorrow, too.
(I've forgotten
Just how sweet Your
Mercies are Lord)
Just how sweet Your
Mercies are Lord)
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