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| To One In Sorrow |
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| Let me come in where you are weeping, friend, And let me take your hand. I, who have known a sorrow such as yours, Can understand. Let me come in--I would be very still Beside you in your grief, I would not bid you cease your weeping, friend, Tears brings relief. Let me come in--I would only breathe a prayer, And hold your hand , For I have known a sorrow such as your, And understand. --Grace Noll Crowell |
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| Hecho por LA INBISIBLE.2005 |
| Spanish Version--Version en Espanol |
