Lord, I ask why
You answer believe
Why did you die
Its so hard to conceive
Lord, I ask how
You answer with love
I understand now
Wings soar above
Lord, I ask when
You answer in time
Soothe wounded men
Golden wings chime
Lord, I ask where
You answer right here
This love is unfair
Search for the cure
Lord, I ask who
You answer you know
Lord, what should I do
You answer let go.
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