All My Tears by Selah
When I die don't cry for me
in my father's arms I'll be
the wounds this world left on my soul
will all be healed and I'll be whole
sun and moon will be replaced
with the light of jesus face
and I will not be ashamed
for my saviour knows my name
it don't matter, where you bury me
I'll be home and I'll be free
It don't matter, where I lay
All my tears be washed away
Gold and silver blind the eye
Temporary riches light
Come and eat from Heavens store
Come and drink, and thirst no more
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