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I see your wounds, I feel your pain
The night is long, but dawn remains
You ask where God is in your night
He is closer than the morning light

How can you speak of love when all is lost
My children gone, my body crossed

In the arms of love, the broken find their place
In the arms of love, even sorrow finds its grace
Though the storm still rages, and the darkness calls your name
Love will hold you, love will carry you again

Not by answers, not by might
But by the quiet flame of love's own light