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     Wave Of Sorrow

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        Heat haze rising
    On hell's own hill
    You wake up this morning
    It took an act of will
    You walk through the night
    To get here today
    To bring your children
    To give them away
    Oh... oh this cruel sun
    Is daylight never done
    Cruelty just begun
    To make a shadow of everyone
    And if the rain came
    And if the rain came
    Souls bent over without a breeze
    Blankets on burning trees
    I am sick without disease
    Nobility on it's knees
    And if the rain came
    And if the rain came... now
    Would it wash us all away
    On a wave of sorrow
    Wave
    On a wave of sorrow
    Where now the holy cities?
    Where the ancient holy scrolls?
    Where now Emperor Menelek?
    And the Queen of Sheba's gold
    You're my bride, you wear her crown
    And on your finger precious stones
    As every good thing now been sold
    Son, of shepherd boy, now king
    What wisdom can you bring?
    What lyric would you sing?
    Where is the music of the Seraphim?
    And if the rain came
    And if the rain came... now
    Would it wash us all away
    On a wave of sorrow
    Wave
    A wave of sorrow
    Wave.
    Blessed are the meek who scratch in the dirt
    For they shall inherit what's left of the earth
    Blessed are the kings who've left their thrones
    They are buried in this valley of dry bones
    Blessed all of you with an empty heart
    For you got nothing from which you cannot part
    Blessed is the ego
    It's all we got this hour
    Blessed is the voice that speaks truth to power
    Blessed is the sex worker who sold her body tonight
    She used what she got
    To save her children's life
    Blessed are you, the deaf cannot hear a scream
    Blessed are the stupid who can dream
    Blessed are the tin canned cardboard slums
    Blessed is the spirit that overcomes
     

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