When at night I cry alone and my tears I feel for long,
I look up with eyes and soul to elevate my heart
strong to the kingdom I belong
With much love you sent your son to wisely spread your words
like spoilt children without any sense we failed you miserably
sacrificing your life to save my soul makes me feel the solitude
we deserve without you
Many teachings left behind for imperfection of mankind
hoping soon we could grasp just a little of his heart
forgiveness we wish for and redemption we should find
in the solitude of our faith, heart and soul.
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