IN WHIRLWINDS OF CONFUSION WHEN COLD QUESTIONS PRESS YOU TIGHT ASK ME CLOSE AND I WILL HOLD YOU BY A LOVE SURPASSING SIGHT . YOU'RE MY TREASURE , BRIGHT WITH PROMISED AND I LIVE TO SEE YOU REIGN ; AS WE CROSS THIS BRIDGE TOGATHER . I WILL LEAD YOU THROUGH YOUR PAIN. 
THEN THE SOUND OF COMFORT WHISPERS , " I WILL SHOW YOU MORE .....
MY ARM ENFOLDS YOUR SHOULDERS AS I WHISPER SWEET AND WARM ; PAST THE HAZE , INTO MY RAYS , WE'LL MOVE IN TUNE TO BEAT THIS STORM . THOUGH YOUR EYES REMAIN PARTLY CLOUDED BY YOUR GRIEF & SHROUDED FEAR . HEART TO HEART YOU'LL START TO SEE ME THROUGH A LENS THATS GROWING CLEARER.
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