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Precious and fragile things |
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Need special handling |
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My God what have we done to you? |
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We always tried to share |
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The tenderest of care |
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Now look what we have put you through |
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Things get damaged, things get broken |
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I thought we'd manage, but words left unspoken |
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Left us so brittle |
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There was so little left to give |
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Angels with silver wings |
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Shouldn't know suffering |
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I wish I could take the pain for you |
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If God has a master plan |
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That only He understands |
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I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through |
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Things get damaged, things get broken |
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I thought we'd manage, but words left unspoken |
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Left us so brittle |
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There was so little left to give |
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I pray you learn to trust |
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Have faith in both of us |
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And keep room in your hearts for two |
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Things get damaged, things get broken |
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I thought we'd manage, but words left unspoken |
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Left us so brittle |
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There was so little left to give |
