My Lord wipes away every tear,
Hereafter no mourning,no crying,
With Him drowns all unkind fear,
No grief,could be distressing.
Naked I came, naked I shall return,
A broken hearted,I would be never,
He binds up wounds,very sad sojourn,
No sorrow can enter my gate ever.
A season and time exist under the sky,
A time to weep and a time to laugh,
A time to be born and a time to die,
Time to mourn,time to dance enough.
Oh!Fears and Tears ran out of time,
Peace and Grace now,a new rhyme.
Yesupatham Savarimuthu.
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