I hear the stories of your fate;
the worst that one must bare
and still you linger in the dark
for hell to hold you there.
We've chased you over these few years;
we won't give up the fight
But somehow, even though we pray,
Free will must be your plight.
You know we try to reach you, still,
but efforts are in vain
Our reach is just not long enough-
Our broken hearts remain.
I've no idea what you see
when your reflection peers at you.
I've no idea what you feel
or the hurt that you subdue.
I do know, and you won't believe,
that NOTHING you can do,
will ever change the love we have
or how we look at you.
You've only to agree to fight
and we'll fight by your side.
You're stronger than you realize
you do not have to hide!
For all this life has thrown at you
you fail to see the good
We'd fight it all and die for you
if only that we could!
There is no shame in falling, child,
we all have fallen prey.
You'll find the strength in God and us,
if you simply turn away.
But just for now, until you do,
please let us know you're there.
All we desire is to know you're fine
and we'll keep you in prayer.
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