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Father of compassion,

My soul is weary, my heart empty.

This loss is more than I can bear.

Man of suffering, weep with me as you wept for Lazarus.

Then bear me up, O God of all comfort,

So that I may rise from despair and turn once more to your glorious light,

For the sake of your Son, the Light of the world.


Written by Pastor Barb Schultze

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