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Thank God and Thank You
It's a curious thing when people drift apart.
I recall the times that were had, the joyful times and the sorrowful.
Times of hope and also of despair .
Although not all good, they were Our times.
Then, as if with the wave of a wand, memories, memories are all that remain.
Time passed on and yet my heart grew ever fonder but the pain grew harder.
Then came a day when, God I suppose, saw my suffering and sent you back into my life to drive the sorrow from my heart and fill me with joy anew.
Now all I can say is, thank God and thank You.
I recall the times that were had, the joyful times and the sorrowful.
Times of hope and also of despair .
Although not all good, they were Our times.
Then, as if with the wave of a wand, memories, memories are all that remain.
Time passed on and yet my heart grew ever fonder but the pain grew harder.
Then came a day when, God I suppose, saw my suffering and sent you back into my life to drive the sorrow from my heart and fill me with joy anew.
Now all I can say is, thank God and thank You.
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