Where does the heart go to die
When there is no more life to live?
When all your dreams and all your plans
Evaporate down a drain
Leaving you crying in vain
With tears refusing to give up,
And you, not knowing what to do...
Watch all your dreams, turn into dust.
Would God but grant me one last wish...
Not for me, but just for you,
To keep you in his tender care
Console and heal and breath new life
Into your heart and tender soul
Awaking your fondest dreams again...
Letting your joy in living begin.
Judith J. Hoff