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Columbine, flower blue, tenderly I sing to you.
Columbine, roses are red, heartbreak overflows my head.
Columbine, flower blue, Columbine there's hope for you.
Columbine, friend of mine.
Turn our pain to your gain,
Keep our hearts on the mark
Comfort us with your love again
Comfort, Peace and sweet release,
Come from you,
Where it's true, I hide myself in you.
Can you still hear raging guns
Ending dreams of precious ones?
In God's son, hope will come
His red stain will take our pain
Columbine, friend of mine.
Peace will come to you in time,
Columbine, friend of mine.
Turn our pain, to your gain,
Keep our hearts, on the mark
Comfort us, with your love, love again.
Christ of grace, Oh turn this place to
Look to you, honor you,
Fix you in our view
Columbine, flower blue, tenderly I sing to you.
Columbine, roses are red, heartbreak overflows my head.
Columbine, friend of mine.
Peace will come to you in time.
Columbine, friend of mine.
Columbine, roses are red, heartbreak overflows my head.
Columbine, flower blue, Columbine there's hope for you.
Columbine, friend of mine.
Keep our hearts on the mark
Comfort us with your love again
Come from you,
Where it's true, I hide myself in you.
Ending dreams of precious ones?
In God's son, hope will come
His red stain will take our pain
Peace will come to you in time,
Columbine, friend of mine.
Keep our hearts, on the mark
Comfort us, with your love, love again.
Look to you, honor you,
Fix you in our view
Columbine, roses are red, heartbreak overflows my head.
Columbine, friend of mine.
Peace will come to you in time.
Columbine, friend of mine.
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