Mourning

In the mourning we console you
We try to touch with a comforting hand
Deep into grieving, eyes weak with weeping
A presence missed empty place at the table

We carry on as best we're able
And in faith remember the life before the death
We know each breath we take they're all numbered
Few are the beatings of our heart
Few are the beatings of our heart

But for now we've got to take care of the living
And count our many blessings every day
The love of a friend makes life worth living
Until the dead are risen from their graves
Until the dead are risen from their graves

We know each breath we take they're all numbered
Few are the beatings of our heart
But the knowing doesn't help it to be easy
When the one we love is gone it tears us apart
When the one we love is gone it tears us apart

We live we die we love we cry
We live we die we love we cry
We live we die we love we cry
We live we die we love we cry

In the mourning I am weeping
Hate myself for for what i didn't say
"life is so short", "if I'd only"
Are what we think of every single day
Are what we think of every single day

But for now we've got to take care of the living
And count our many blessings every day
The love of a friend makes life worth living
Until the dead are risen from their graves
Until the dead are risen from their graves

We live we die we love we cry
We live we die we love we cry
We live we die we love we cry
We live we die we love we cry