Lonesome leaf
On the tree of life
That's all I am
And it cuts like a knife
Nobody cares about me
No one cares at all
You don't want to help
You watch me fall
But the Lord is the one
On whom I shall land
And there I will rest
In the palm of His hand
For no matter how much it hurts
Even if my future is dim
None of this will really matter
For I am alive in Him
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