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At night when I am restless
I often watch the skies
And fancy that the stars I see
are watchful angel eyes.
I seem to draw such comfort
from their presence in the night
They make me feel less alone
with their twinkling light.
So when the world becomes too much
cast your eyes up toward the stars
and feel their magic touch...
I said, "God, I hurt."
And God said, "I know."
I said, "God, I cry a lot."
And God said, "That is why I
gave you tears."
I said, "God, I am
so depressed."
And God said, "That is why
I gave you Sunshine."
I said, "God, life is so hard."
And God said, "That is why
I gave you loved ones."
I said, "God, my loved one died."
And God said, "So did mine."
I said, "God, it is such a loss."
And God said, I saw mine
nailed to a cross."
I said, "God, but your
loved one lives.
"And God said, "So does yours."
I said, "God, where are they now?"
And God said, "Mine is
on My right and
yours is in the Light."
I said, "God, it hurts."
And God said, "I know."
Sometimes our light goes out
ßut ís ßlown ínto ƒlame ßy another
human ßeing. Each of us owes
deepest †hanks †o †hose \/\/ho
have rekindled †his light.
No one can go ßack and /\/\ake
a ßrand new start,
ßut anyone can start ƒrom here and
/\/\ake a ßrand new end.