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He Picks Up Those Broken Pieces
We may be shattered in a thousand pieces
A broken vessel became
Can't look into other faces - we may think
We're to blame
He Picks Me Up When I Fall
When I find myself up on a mountain
When I find myself in the valley low
When I try to do my best and I stumble
I find he's there to pick me up where ever I go.
We might not ever know why some have a troubled mind
But if they should happen to pass our way be ever so kind
Never condemn their weakness if themselves they reveal
Unless we're inside this man we don't know how he feels.

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