Cry the river until your fill.
Heartache and misery begin to spill.
From the core to your very soul,
Empty emotions as from a bowl.
Let each tear flow unstressed.
Let them fall upon your breast.
War and famine fill the land.
So does murder of my fellow man.
Lies, robbery, and perversion reign,
So does hopelessnes and immense pain.
God in heaven waits to hear,
Each plea of releif upon his ear.
We are all his image and tools.
When will we stop acting as fools?
Cry the river until your fill.
Empty yourself in God's will.
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