Feeling all the grief and sorrow we live life with shadows in our hearts and minds, with tears that wait to fall when sorrow in the world is more than we can truly bear.
We hear the cries of children, we see death cast shadows on their hearts and minds, as mothers in their grief stand crying, weeping, weeping, crying, crying, weeping, weeping for this world.
On our bed of thorns such sorrow must surely end, our tears can wash away the sins of the world, no more crying, weeping, weeping, crying, crying, weeping, weeping in this world, this world.
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