Under the heavy desert sky
the rocky clay screams for life
and the stunning hills silently hope
for dark clouds and new rain.
the burdens hurt You and me both
the rocks crumble with dirt, and grow
in hatred and heaviness.
-reach for the cross-
where the pines watch silently
and sorrow knows when to lay down and sleep.
Broken, open- reach for life
the river begins here
Show me your pain, I will fight for you
Show me your Joy, let's dance in the rain
Show me your heart, I will only love you more.
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