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535. Cry Not

Cry not for me children of God
Cry not for me this night
My Father’s wrath is coming
Hold your loved ones tight
Years will pass as will your tears
For time has no meaning high above
The all knowing knows everything
Despite this He gives all His love
Though I’ll pass as will you
Our life on earth but a blink
My departure at the hands of man
Gives pause to make Him think
Life will prevail as will your evil
The ability to choose given at birth
Salvation is yours if you but listen
Spend wisely your time on earth


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