Tripping over my hallelujah

I wasn’t doing to bad when it happened,

 I was on the verge of a breakthrough and then I lost you, 

I found myself tripping over my hallelujah 

of a new beginning 

A new way of living,

but how do I live when I lost you

 your heart beat that stayed true and true.  

Your kindness  and undying perseverance against the odds 

you stood and took on everything. 

I found myself thriving while you were dying,

 under my nose and behind my back you stumbled but to my eyes an angel you sat. 

I was stumbling over my Hallelujah 

when I found myself thriving when you were done trying. 

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