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ALL MY TEARS

 

 

 When I go don’t cry for me

In my father’s arms I’ll be

The wounds of this world left on my soul

Will all be healed and I’ll be whole

 

 Sun and moon will be replace

With the light of Jesus face

And I will not be ashamed

For my savior knows my name

 

 It don’t matter, where you burry me

I’ll be home and I’ll be free

It don’t matter,everywhere I lay

All my tears be washed away

 

 Gold and silver blind the eyes

Temporarly riches lie

Come and eat from heaven’s store

Come and drink and first no more

 

 So weep not for me my friend

When my time below does end

For my life belong to him

Who will raise the dead again.

 
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