Because I'll never hold the picture of the whole horizon in my view
Because I'll never rip the night in two
It makes me wonder Who am I, Who am I, Who am I And great are You
Your love cuts through these pages to my heart
As you grieve our sins, right from the start
And sacrifice and paradise are in The plans that You made, The plans that You made
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We love you both, praying for you.
Ditto from the other mom. (or mum, if you prefer)
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