For every fallen sparrow;
for every flower that fades;
for each and every sorrow,
a promise has been made:
The song will live forever.
The fragrance lingers on.
Pain is healed whenever
love's tender touch is known.
As earthly shackles fall away,
serenity you find...
there, the tear-stained yesterday
will never come to mind.
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