Our Heart Is Crying Poem by Dan Uriel

t's raining on the thirsty land
my heart is also in tears,
raining tears bitterly,
our father cries in heaven,
he has lost people, orphans,

our torn home is torn apart
weep to wail from her bosom
the man rips his heart
hey, your homeless heart is not happy
from high heaven to downland
tears of bitterness never end

once comes down from hell
we will run through water and fire
and the land will be beautiful again,
worthy of the man's blood
just do not be discouraged sweet our life
our father from heaven is coming