MYG 2
Nor swept away by a gloomy pouring rain.
They are engraved and always linger,
And whispered in the prayers to ease a soul’s pain.
When in a dream I’ve lost myself to darkness,
The wounds are aching longing for an end.
I think of you, oh, Lord, I know you’ll save me.
As you have done a thousand times, and shall again.
You touch my spirit with raw and gentle sounds,
Distress and torments leaving in your wake.
Oh, can’t you see? The scars are healing-
I trusted you with everything that was at stake.
I’ll follow you in each and every lifetime,
Be it again two distant different worlds.
Our souls will meet, I’ll always recognize you,
My guiding light, no matter what fate plots.
There are the names that cannot be forgotten.
Nor swept away by a gloomy pouring rain.
Your name has already been written in my lifeline,
A mark upon my heart that shall remain.
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