I'm trying hard not to think you unkind

But Heavenly Father

If you know my heart

Maybe you can read my mind

Good people underneath the sea of grief

Some get up and walk away

Some will find ultimate relief



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Home Free eventually

At the ultimate healing we will be Home Free

Home Free Oh I gotta feeling

At the ultimate healing

We will be Home Free



Out in the corridors we pray for life

A mother for her baby, A husband for his wife

Sometimes the good die young

It's sad but true

Though we pray for one more heartbeat

The real comfort is with you



They say pain has little mercy

And suffering's no respector of age or religion

I know every prayer gets answered

But the hardest one to pray is slow to come

Oh Lord, not mine, but Thy will be done



Let it be...



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