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And though I may despair now, And though all hope seems lost, I plan to be the one who'll go Down any road, at any cost.
So I'll talk until I'm hoarse, And I'll weep 'til my heart breaks; I'll keep God up 'til dawn, If that is what it takes.
I love you more than words Could justice ever do. And so I'll be here waiting, Trusting God to see you through.
~December 2, 1999 |
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