Somewhere a siren screams
And no one cares
Somewhere a blind child dreams
And no one cares
We are all such little things
Flightless birds with broken wings
Somewhere a siren screams
And no one cares
Somewhere a blind child dreams
And no one cares
We are all such little things
Flightless birds with broken wings
God has looked deep in our hearts, He knows our endings and starts. He sees a far off, and yet closer then we know. The Fathers Love for us only grows. Broken things He heals, Binding hearts to again feel. He makes all things new, I should know for He healed me too. 🙂
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