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The tears start rolling
Creating a pool for God
Angels are swimming
In the deepest of suffering
He looks not for those who are perfect
But for those who know they are sinners
Drop your worries,
You’ll turn out just fine,
Every sinner can become a saint
And each saint was once a sinner
No one is perfect
Join the rEVOLution
Of Loving yourself
God has already forgiven
So you can too
This World is tough
So remember to be soft
We can make it,
A wonderful place,
With fellowship and Love
Come on the journey
Out of your heart, He’ll suck all the junk
To blow into the winds
And make beautiful, new horizons
Settle down,
It’ll all be clear,
Just look for God in the pool of your tears

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