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The hurt that broke your heart
And left you trembling in the dark
Feeling lost and alone
Will tell you hope's a lie
But what if every tear you cry
Will seed the ground where joy will grow?
Nothing is wasted
Nothing is wasted
In the hands of our Redeemer
Nothing is wasted
And left you trembling in the dark
Feeling lost and alone
Will tell you hope's a lie
But what if every tear you cry
Will seed the ground where joy will grow?
Nothing is wasted
Nothing is wasted
In the hands of our Redeemer
Nothing is wasted
