Lost
Tell me, Lord, what I am to say
When my heart is longing for the day
It sings for You to come back soon
Yet begs for time to tarry it too
I love so dearly ones who are lost
And Your return would count the cost
I know I'd lose them, God; I fear
T'would be a pain too hard to bear
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