Tell me

Oh, tell me

Oh, tell me what it’s like beyond the stars

Tell me of the beauty where You are

Tell me when I’m scared and the road is dark

And You’re right there

You’ll be there when I fly, I won’t look down

You’ll be there when I fall, I won’t hit the ground

Loving means gently holding on to you now

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A Paddy Sham Perspective → ∞ ❤️ Thursday, October 29, 2026 at 6:38 AM