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[bodytext] => I hear the sound of thunder Crackling though the rain Trees begin to slowly sway The wind washes them away Watch the stars play hide and seek Behind the purple skies But rain falls even harder When it comes from Jesus's eyes Why can't the sun be brighter? So it can stop the rain You sit and question life now But Jesus never complained Find yourself counting pennies Complaining about your loss Did the King without a crown Cry, tangled on his cross You can't buy forgivess With the dollars that you spend It's not so easy questoning life In a world that's bound to end Why can't the sun be brighter? So it can stop the rain You sit and question life now But Jesus never complained Who are we to pull strings? When are shoes are still untied Stones thrown while you walk now Knowing your about to die And everybody watches As you bleed amongst the ground You wouldn't last a second With a head of nails for your crown Left out in the storm Much like Jesus on his cross No one around to help me Hope was finally lost The voice of God thundered "The choice is up to you" I prayed amongst a covered tree Forgive us for what we do Why can't the sun be brighter? So it can stop the rain You sit and question life now But Jesus never complained [comments] => 4 [counter] => 262 [topic] => 34 [informant] => CaptainSpaldo05 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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