My hands reached out for you
Save me you ought
My tears were true
You are still near not
My comfort, my comfort will be you
please do not hide
My peace, my peace will be you
please be at my side
I know not the way
Only your hands lead
I am starting to sway
Only guide my feet
Lights grow dim
The oil is running out
Chances are slim
Do you hear my shout?
Save me you ought
My tears were true
You are still near not
My comfort, my comfort will be you
please do not hide
My peace, my peace will be you
please be at my side
I know not the way
Only your hands lead
I am starting to sway
Only guide my feet
Lights grow dim
The oil is running out
Chances are slim
Do you hear my shout?
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