Heavenly Tears

 OH My Lord my Lord don’t cry

My brothers and sisters do not know any better

My Lord of Lords sheds tears, cascading down unto earth.

 

My Lord, your tears are like the oil that fills my cup of truth

Your tears cascade gently unto the fields of sins

This poem is about: 
Me

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