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REDEMPTION BENEFITS
Upon their eyes is a veil
Upon their heart is a weight
Melancholy subdued their thought
And the cloud rose to the surface
In a loud voice
Descending upon the earth in storm and rage
Saying, the burden is mine
There shall be no more pain
There shall be no more tears
Open thy hearts
Raise thy hands
And be filled with my spew
Of the greatest mystery
Thou knowest not
And the cloud sought
But the believers were few
For the cloud is thick
The harvest is ripe
But the labourers are few.
Upon their heart is a weight
Melancholy subdued their thought
And the cloud rose to the surface
In a loud voice
Descending upon the earth in storm and rage
Saying, the burden is mine
There shall be no more pain
There shall be no more tears
Open thy hearts
Raise thy hands
And be filled with my spew
Of the greatest mystery
Thou knowest not
And the cloud sought
But the believers were few
For the cloud is thick
The harvest is ripe
But the labourers are few.
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