Edda hazatersz

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Oh it hurts, tears hurt
When I see a crying child
It hurts when he asks and I can't say
A bright day is coming, a bright day awaits
Within us and a new world
Here there are only a few of us on Earth
And a hundred and a hundred thousand new ones come
And they all stand with us
You return home where there is still good
The true word still lives
There is still a comforter
We have to believe that the time will come
Eternal light breaks through, speaks to us, and
We can become one in creation
The wound still hurts
If you caress, the hand heals
The only way leads through ourselves
To him in the realm of light
But look at the many children
Innocent can do nothing
He asks nicely to let him live here
He is born of the Earth
You return home where the good is still alive
The true word still lives
There is still consolation
We must believe that the time will come
Eternal light breaks through, speaks to us, and
We can become one in creation

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