Please don't tell me how to grieve
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cause what works for you it may not be for me
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I know you mean well, just being a friend
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but from where I sit, there seems to be no end
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to The rain and thunder
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or the weight I'm under
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You claim that there will come a day
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When I look back on this time and say
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This was all part of His plan
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Someday I'll understand...
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But for now the pain is much to real
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And this hurt inside is all I feel
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Help me between here and someday
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A thousand times I've sung the lines
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of how my God makes everything alright
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But when it hits so close to home
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I question everything IE¨ùve ever known
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to The rain and thunder
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or the weight I'm under
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You claim that there will come a day
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When I look back on this time and say
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This was all part of His plan
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Someday I'll understand...
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But for now the pain is much to real
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And this hurt inside is all I feel
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Help me between here and someday
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One day He'll dry our tears
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Our pain will disappear
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But we're not there yet
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No we're not there yet
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You claim that there will come a day
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When I look back on this time and say
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This was all part of His plan
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Someday I'll understand...
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But for now the pain is much to real
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And this hurt inside is all I feel
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Help me between here and someday
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Here And Someday
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Jonny Diaz |