A friend of many years has passed away,
Their pain and sorrow will be borne no more,
Yet there goes half your night and half your day;
Anf half your broken heart is on the floor.
Take comfort in the Savior’s arms today
And lean your tired head against His chest;
He holds you tight and wipes your tears away,
He whispers in your ear and gives you rest.
The world it seems no longer is attuned;
In fact it seems it’s crumbled all apart.
Take comfort in the Lord, He’ll bind your wound;
In time He’ll even heal your broken heart.
Your friend has left this place for glory’s light;
She’s taking comfort in Christ’s love tonight.
He healeth the broken in heart,
and bindeth up their wounds.
Psalm 147:3 KJV