Jaci Velasquez como se cura una herida

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How sad it is to wake up,
and see reality.
See that what you felt is a lie,
know that it is the end.
How sad it is to see
that wall fall that yesterday,
protected me and didn't let me see what you were doing.
How do you heal a wound
when forgiving is so difficult
and when forgetting is not possible?
How to face life,
with my heart breaking into pieces
when disappointment breaks your world
and it hits a low blow?
I never imagined I would miss your deception.
In the midst of pain
my strength was my faith.
And in a thousand lamentations
looking for breath
I looked towards the sky and asked...
How does a wound heal
when forgiving is so difficult
and When forgetting is not possible?
How to face life,
with my heart breaking into pieces
when disappointment breaks your world
and it hits a low blow?
I never imagined crying...
Your deception taught me that nothing is certain
that only God can be counted on.
How do you heal a wound
when forgiving is so difficult
and when forgetting is not possible?
How to face life,
with my heart breaking into pieces
when disappointment breaks your world
and it hits a low blow?
I never imagined I would miss your deception.
Never...

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