Turn around and look.
See the long trail behind you
Stained with sorrowful tears.
Have they not been dried?
Wait.
Change your view and see.
The path on which you just trudged,
Arduous and grueling,
Did you not survive?
Pause.
Just stand still and be.
Please remember my promise
To sustain and support.
Were my words a lie?
Now.
Turn your face to me.
My right hand will uphold you
Always faithful and true,
In me, love, abide.
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