Be still, my child, for I’m with you,
Please give to me your fear,For fear is not a gift of God
And I am always near.
Please lay your worries at my feet
I’ll dry each falling tear,
For sadness is not born in Faith
And I am always near.
Be still and know that I am God,
And you are very dear.
Don’t let the world mislead you, Child.
For I am always near.
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