//Denial
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โฑ๏ธ 1:16 duration
๐ ID: 28625812
๐ Lyrics
Love ends in loss for the ones left behind
And grief is a natural response to losing what we've cherished
But when I stood at the threshold of death, I felt something vast and ungullible
So far beyond my ordinary sense of self
Opening to that mystery was humbling
It made me a little wiser and a little more realistic about our precarious human situation
When I pause to remember someone I've lost, grief is right there
But as the 13th century poet Rumi says "The wound is the place where the light enters you."
And grief is a natural response to losing what we've cherished
But when I stood at the threshold of death, I felt something vast and ungullible
So far beyond my ordinary sense of self
Opening to that mystery was humbling
It made me a little wiser and a little more realistic about our precarious human situation
When I pause to remember someone I've lost, grief is right there
But as the 13th century poet Rumi says "The wound is the place where the light enters you."
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:19.92] Love ends in loss for the ones left behind
[00:25.95] And grief is a natural response to losing what we've cherished
[00:28.73] But when I stood at the threshold of death, I felt something vast and ungullible
[00:38.12] So far beyond my ordinary sense of self
[00:42.14] Opening to that mystery was humbling
[00:45.60] It made me a little wiser and a little more realistic about our precarious human situation
[00:51.90] When I pause to remember someone I've lost, grief is right there
[01:03.71] But as the 13th century poet Rumi says "The wound is the place where the light enters you."
[01:12.61]
[00:25.95] And grief is a natural response to losing what we've cherished
[00:28.73] But when I stood at the threshold of death, I felt something vast and ungullible
[00:38.12] So far beyond my ordinary sense of self
[00:42.14] Opening to that mystery was humbling
[00:45.60] It made me a little wiser and a little more realistic about our precarious human situation
[00:51.90] When I pause to remember someone I've lost, grief is right there
[01:03.71] But as the 13th century poet Rumi says "The wound is the place where the light enters you."
[01:12.61]