Anytime I close my eyes, there you are.
Every time I say a prayer, there you’ll be.
Always when you call my name, there I’ll stand.
Every moment that passes by, I believe.
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"To appoint unto them that mourn in Zion, to give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness; that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the LORD, that he might be glorified." Isaiah 61:3