Bring Her Home. Adapted from "Bring Him Home" from Les Miserables Original lyrics by Herbert Kretzmeyer Adapted lyrics by Justin Sias
God on high Hear my prayer In my need You have always been there.
She is young She's afraid Let her rest Heaven blessed.
Bring her home Bring her home Bring her home.
She's been the daughter I have loved Since God has given me but one. The summers die, One by one How soon they fly! On and on... And I am old, And will be gone.
Bring her peace Bring her joy She is young She is mere spark of joy.
You can take You can give Let her be Let her live If I die, let me die Let her live...
She may not be with you now, but she is still your child and always will be. No one can take that away from you. Fatherhood/motherhood is forever even when they seem to not want or need us.
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She may not be with you now, but she is still your child and always will be. No one can take that away from you. Fatherhood/motherhood is forever even when they seem to not want or need us.
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