Weeping, we are told
by the Lord, shall
endure for a night
and the welling
tear-drops that
have blurred our
vision and the floods
of tears that have
dampened our pillows
will one day be wiped away.
God Himself will dry
every tear, for He
enters into every
searing pain and
each aching heart.
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