To Help You |
| by Tabby |
Through the trials,
You think you all alone.
Through all the trials,
You feel you've been disowned.
Through the trials,
You feel no one cares.
Well I'm here to say:
I am here to care.
When you talk, I'll listen;
When you weep I'll give you a shoulder;
When you scream I'll take it in.
I'm here to love you,
Never let you alone.
The troubles are not your
But now become outs.
Listen to me my friend,
I'm here in time of need,
Lean on me and the one
Above and you will be relieved.
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