your hope in me has broken me
her bridal train is her vale of tears
and they laugh as she walks, they make her love to
stumble
they know no man who ever hoped in their tears
but they knew him before they thought strength counted
come here my little dove though many priests may rage
though many fears prick at your heart stay with me yet
it is good you are hidden for a little while
once again I will lift my hand a second time
and I’ll bring you home to me
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