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BEAUTY FOR ASHES
More precious than the mermaid's are my tears
More torrid than sea storms are my fears
He knows when I cry
Every drop that glisten my cheeks in sorrow
And when in sadness I wallow
It is He who provides for the sparrows
He understands my plight
He speaks but a word
And the darkness takes flight
He has given me beauty for ashes
For my tears are far more precious than a mermaid's.
Olayinka 2016
More torrid than sea storms are my fears
He knows when I cry
Every drop that glisten my cheeks in sorrow
And when in sadness I wallow
It is He who provides for the sparrows
He understands my plight
He speaks but a word
And the darkness takes flight
He has given me beauty for ashes
For my tears are far more precious than a mermaid's.
Olayinka 2016
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