Crying may show weakness
But I believe in truth
In the honesty of feeling free
And not hiding away your youth
Formation and maturing
Can come with those little tears
Or in the form of a violent storm
And thoughts ringing in your ears
A different cause and situation
Maybe its joy, but maybe it's grief
Feeling mad or feeling sad
tears make those feelings brief
Let them out, don't chain them in
For this is not nearly the end
You never know what is to come
Just learn to wait and trust the Son
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