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Is there someone who will wipe the tears that run down my face away?
Will someone stay with me, and not blow away like the wind?

Will God come down from Heaven and take my troubles away?
Or will the light of the moon of his,
blind away my sight?
Is God even listening to my tears fall?

The cold tears run down down my tears;
filling up rivers when they reach the bottom because no one has stayed to wipe them away

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