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No One Knows How Frail We Really Are

Frail

 

She shed a tear today
He turned and walked away
He knew that it would hurt her
But he’s leaving anyway

She holds her baby tight
They’re all alone tonight
Two mouths to feed
Another on the way

We’ve all got bleeding hearts
Deep wounds and hidden scars
But no one knows how frail we really are

Dear baby don’t you cry
Even though I say goodbye
You’ll thank me when your older
You’ll have a better life

She turns and walks away
She thinks of better days
When that ring on her hand meant forever
And there was no price to pay

We’ve all got bleeding hearts
Deep wounds and hidden scars
But no one knows how frail we really are

She met a man today
He stopped and walked her way
She didn’t see Him coming
But she knows He’s here to stay

He saw her bleeding heart
Deep wounds and hidden scars
He knows her every secret
But He loves her anyway

He’s got a loving heart
Deep wounds and healing scars
Jesus knows how frail we really are

We’ve all got bleeding hearts
Deep wounds and hidden scars
But Jesus knows how frail we really are

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