Angel where thou art?
Years have run away
But the days of sorrow have still to pass...
These two bright eyes await your presence
These two ears haven't any answer to listen
These legs have weakened from walking on this harsh path,
These hands press together in a prayer you have been ignoring for too long.
Angel where thou art?
Don't let pain and agony destroy a good heart.
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