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the sacredness of tears
our creator suffers inside my skin
each pain and indignity felt like their own
I turn and look into the eyes of eternity
and see my face reflected back at me
I cry and the skies open
each tear counted and kept
we never weep alone
black is the night inside my soul
keeper of visions show me the way
light the path don't let me stumble
in my silent times, I keep record
pressed in my diary of secrets
my past regrets
don't let me die inside my sin
I hurt your heart with my waywardness
you feel each cut of my wickedness
forgive me my lord and sacredness
in my heart I'm beautiful
my soul remains innocent
inside your solemn halls
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