Come, take hold of my trembling hand
And you will know of the fears that shake me
Come, carry my burden for a short while
And you will know why my pace has slowed
Come, sit in my gathering darkness
And you will know reasons the night offers me no rest
Come, feel me completely collapse
And you will know the strength it takes for me to rise
Come, hear the hopes I tightly cling to
And you will know the prayers I silently whisper
Come, listen to the broken rhythm of my heart
And you will know the pain beating within me
Come, know me
And you will never approach me without kindness, light, love, and grace.
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