For you begin, where you end.
There's a new way, round the bend.
An angel, the Lord did send.
So you, to His abode could ascend.
To him, your hand you lend.
The little dents you made, He will mend.
Your sorrows and tears, will now end.
Enough, for yourself you did fend.
An angel, the Lord did send.
So you, to His abode could ascend.
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SUNITA UPD
nice use of words, I like this..."the little....will mend".
May 24th, 2014
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Thanks a lot sunita :)
May 25th, 2014