The Hand of God

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When we lose a loved one

Our world just falls apart

We think that we can’t carry on

With this broken heart


Everything is different now

You’re upset and you’re annoyed

Your world it seems is shattered

There’s such an awful void


There’s got to be a reason

And we have to understand

God made us and at any time

Hell reach down for our hand


There might not be a warning

We won’t know where or when

The only thing we’re certain of

Is we’ll meet them once again.


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