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I've Come To Help You Cry
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I look back with regret to the times in my life
when I failed to reach out to those in need
simply because I didn't know what to do or say.
If I could do it over... ...
I would go immediately to the home
of the newly bereaved family ...
I would hug and I would listen with my heart ...
I would offer no answers ...
I would be quiet support, lessen the confusion,
no matter how simple the job ...
I would not forget the family as the days and weeks passed ...
I would call ...
I would stop by from time to time
with a small something to say I care ...
I would offer to help out in small ways to
simplify a life filled with confusion ...
I would offer help to the children
whose grief is so often forgotten ...
I would speak of the deceased openly,
remembering the joy, the life ...
I would welcome tears, for they are healing ...
I would listen without judging to
voiced guilts, anger, despair ...
I would remember when they need help the most,
they may not be able to ask ...
I would not assume that all was well
because I had not heard otherwise ...
I would accept and encourage the expression
of grief in its own way and time ...
I would open myself to the pain ...
I would share the sorrow ...
I would give them my arms and simple words,
Unknown

I look back with regret to the times in my life
when I failed to reach out to those in need
simply because I didn't know what to do or say.
If I could do it over... ...
I would go immediately to the home
of the newly bereaved family ...
I would hug and I would listen with my heart ...
I would offer no answers ...
I would be quiet support, lessen the confusion,
no matter how simple the job ...
I would not forget the family as the days and weeks passed ...
I would call ...
I would stop by from time to time
with a small something to say I care ...
I would offer to help out in small ways to
simplify a life filled with confusion ...
I would offer help to the children
whose grief is so often forgotten ...
I would speak of the deceased openly,
remembering the joy, the life ...
I would welcome tears, for they are healing ...
I would listen without judging to
voiced guilts, anger, despair ...
I would remember when they need help the most,
they may not be able to ask ...
I would not assume that all was well
because I had not heard otherwise ...
I would accept and encourage the expression
of grief in its own way and time ...
I would open myself to the pain ...
I would share the sorrow ...
I would give them my arms and simple words,
I've come to help you cry



