So honey, here, take my hands; arise from your groaning,
Get up from your moaning,
It's time to stop the crying,
It's time to quit the sobbing,
For somewhere out there,
Lies a place for you, my dear;
Where love waits with open arms,
To receive you into its arms,
Wipe away your tears,
And jettison your tares and your fears,
For really sweetie, there's a better place for you.
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