The Hill
When I pass place me beneath the trees,
where my soul can blow freely in the gentle breeze.
Never feel alone. We will never be apart.
Just close your eyes and listen to your heart.
Allow this to be our special place,
where I can look down from Heaven upon your beautiful face.
Have faith that the Lord let me in.
If you felt you were right I believe you are forgiven for sin.
For leaving you I truly apologize.
Hold your head up and wipe your eyes.
For me please never shed a sorrowful tear.
Know that for you I will be waiting right here.
On the hill.
where my soul can blow freely in the gentle breeze.
Never feel alone. We will never be apart.
Just close your eyes and listen to your heart.
Allow this to be our special place,
where I can look down from Heaven upon your beautiful face.
Have faith that the Lord let me in.
If you felt you were right I believe you are forgiven for sin.
For leaving you I truly apologize.
Hold your head up and wipe your eyes.
For me please never shed a sorrowful tear.
Know that for you I will be waiting right here.
On the hill.
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