smiling and raising of holy hands more
easily interpreted from the outside
but here we are
(a really good love story always makes me cry and
amazing
you love me
you love me
you love me)
tears speak to you like tongues
and if weeping were to endure forever
this would be the way to do it
(but it won't last forever
a promise that is part
of the reason it happens now)
today
tomorrow
always until then
oceans of sorrow and joy poured out before you
may they be pleasing in your sight
my strength
my redeemer
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