Oh Thunder cry!
Let thy teardrops bathe me.Sorrows of the earth cast die,
to beckon your cry and to be free.
I am victim to your staining eyes;
your radiant beams that tie.
You murder for the sake of life,
and take care of our painful strife.
I hear your saddening song.
Let me feel you take hold;
Strengthen my pain and undue cold
from this tragedy I have held so long.
Oh Thunder cry!
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