Broken Beautiful
I think about you and I cry
I know I had to say goodbye
But I just keep on asking when
When will I get to see you again?
It's the hardest thing I've had to bear
Just know I do it because I care
I pray in earnest every day
That God will lead you in His way
I hate that I have caused you pain
I pray you'll praise Him in the rain
I often wish this never happened
Or that our time apart could just end
Then I’m reminded that pain brings growth
I ask that God with grow us both
With the joy of Jesus in my heart
All I do is my own part
I trust Him fully with all my days
He is the center of my gaze
Meus amicus you will always be
In the meantime, though, my Friend is He
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