Across the Jordan, it waits for you.
They'll never come back, you know.
You keep wishing, but they're never coming back.
Step to the side, take a breath. Look.
Just look across the Jordan.
The sun beats down on your head of thoughts.
There's no way out, no way to get around.
Go across the Jordan.
Have hope for a better tomorrow- have confidence.
Count your steps, for it will only take a few.
The loss will no longer bare weight on your achy back.
Across the Jordan, it waits for you.
A better tomorrow waits for you.
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