If tears could only wash away grief...
It's not that I fear the pain,
I'm not always sure how to use it.
How to sow all the love
that turned into grief,
so that it will be love given out again?
All of this water
from parched places.
If You put them in a bottle
it would feel less wasteful:
Maybe this is why one
stoops to wash Your feet with tears.
The weight of "We don't know;"
we only know to come to you with them.
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It's not that I fear the pain,
I'm not always sure how to use it.
How to sow all the love
that turned into grief,
so that it will be love given out again?
All of this water
from parched places.
If You put them in a bottle
it would feel less wasteful:
Maybe this is why one
stoops to wash Your feet with tears.
The weight of "We don't know;"
we only know to come to you with them.
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