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Words unspoken
We sat there, my son and I
Joyus for me, to have his company
The worship music played
It was moving me to my soul
You two walked over toward ,where
we sat, there, my son and I
stopped and hugged the young couple in front
without saying a word, love and compassion
The music played, the embrace went on
Why are tears happening? mine as well, as
we sat there, my son and I
and sung the words to this lovely song
No words were spoken, except the song
They did not need to be
Tenderness and sympathy , spilled over to where
we sat, there, my son and I
The song ended, we all wiped our eyes, including
My son and I where we sat.
Joyus for me, to have his company
The worship music played
It was moving me to my soul
You two walked over toward ,where
we sat, there, my son and I
stopped and hugged the young couple in front
without saying a word, love and compassion
The music played, the embrace went on
Why are tears happening? mine as well, as
we sat there, my son and I
and sung the words to this lovely song
No words were spoken, except the song
They did not need to be
Tenderness and sympathy , spilled over to where
we sat, there, my son and I
The song ended, we all wiped our eyes, including
My son and I where we sat.
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