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| He Cried O’er My Loss
He cried in our arms
As I wept o’er my loss
His anguish was mine
As we both bore the cross.
His heart saw my pain
As we cried out my harms
His love shared my grief
As I cried in his arms.
My time of great pain
Losing father and best friend
Live forever in my life
Shared with him to the end.
His knowledge of my grief
Life’s experience, his own
Made him cry o’er my loss
His great love I was shown.
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