
THAT SUN STANDS STILL
AS THE DAY COME STO AN END
THE RYTHM OF THE RAIN
WINDS ALL DEAD
THAT SPLATTER OF THE RAIN
THAT SPLASH IN THE SKY
THAT LAUGHTER SO CONTAGIOUS
I COULD ALMOST CRY.
THAT WARMTH SO DEAR
A LOVE SO NEAR
"I'LL FLY I KNOW
INTO THE ARMS OF THEE!"
SAID I,' THE TRUTH '
AND ALL SHALL SEE.
I'LL COME TO THEE
BUT THEY SHALL NOT SEE
THEY KILLETH THIS WORLD
LEFT NOTHING TO FEEL
BUT A DAY SHALL COME
TO CLOSE WITH GOOD
AND ALL WILL SAY:
SAID I ' THE TRUTH '
AND THEY'LL FEEL
THE PAIN OF DEATH
THE CRY OF THE SOUL
THE SILENCE IN THE HEAD
THEN, I'LL COME
TO BRING BACK LIFE
AND ALL WILL SAY:
"SPEAK THE MIGHT!"
THE SUN WILL RISE
AND LIFE WILL GROW
AND ALL SHALL SMILE
EVENTUALLY WITH GLOW
THEN WORLD WILL REVIVE
THE DEATH SHALL SMILE
TO SEE THAT MAY
COMETH NOT THIS MILE
THE RAIN SHALL FALL
TO WASH THE SIN
AND CLEAN THE AIR
FROM DEEP WITHIN
AND THEY SHALL FLY
TO WISDOM-THEIR FIND
AND ALL SHALL SAY:
SAID I ' THE TRUTH'!!!
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