there's still no cure for crying

 The piano is not firewood yet

They try to remember but still they forget

That the heart beats in threes

Just like a waltz

And nothing can stop you from dancing

Rise from your cold hospital bed
You're not dying
Everyone knows you're going to live
So you might as well start trying

The piano is not firewood yet
But the cold does get cold
So it soon might be that
I'll take it apart, call up my friends
And we'll warm up our hands by the fire

Love what you have and you'll have more love

You're not dying

Everyone knows you're going to love

Though there's still no cure for crying

(From Regina Spektors "Firewood" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgMutAOEQ5I&feature=related)

i'm there.

 when you feel alone.

 i am with you.

 when you can't see hope,

i'm there.

love, Jesus