Clare Savoca

Nicola

Oh how, precious in the Lord’s sight Is the death of His cherished Saints We believed in Your healing Yet you took our Nicola Hearts

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Lost souls

O Lord, to be attune to you To hear your heart break For a world going to Hell O Lord, to feel your perpetual pain

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Crying out

I say, “I’m hurting” You say, “I know” I say, “I’m broken” You say, “I understand” I say, “I’m lonely” You say, “I, too” You

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Hope beyond Hope

I say, “I’m hurting” You say, “I know” I say, “I’m broken” You say, “I understand” I say, “I’m lonely” You say, “I, too” You

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Laughter

Running through fields of laughter Enjoying its freshness… Soaring the heights of laughter Seeking its horizon… Smelling the flavour of laughter Tasting its succulence… Hearing

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