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I can feel your agony,
your little heart bleeding.
You're crying desperately,
your words pleading.
World brought surmounting sorrow,
embedding your breakable heart.
Leaving no hope for tomorrow,
inspiration for a fresh start.
Leave the pain behind,
new wings you will find.
I believe you can fly,
take sorrows to the sky.
Lift your wings and try,
you can still fly.
God will come in your darkest hour,
to bring injured wings tending.
Prayer holds the mighty power,
offering broken wings mending.
This message angels are bringing,
hear their beautiful singing.
Lift your wings and try,
he'll help you reach the sky
You don't have to say good-bye,
God knows you can fly;
he can help you fly.
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