I hate it when you say you feel lost.
Sat here with no way of helping you find yourself.
I cannot even be lost with you.
All that is left is worry.
So I pray, I pray for you. I found God recently, and he's become my light.
I'll share that light with you.
So I say little prayers for you, I keep you in my heart because He knows my heart and grants me my desires.
So wonder on little dove, lose yourself, take the wrong steps, don't be afraid to feel lost.
In turn, I'll refrain from worrying.
I've spoken to the One above about you.
I've sacrificed my angels for you.
They shall keep you.
Keep you for me.
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