Father can you hear me? How have I let you down?
I curse the day that I was born
And all the sorrow in this world.
Let me take you to the hurting ground
Where all good men are trampled down
Just to settle a bet that could not be won
Between a prideful father and his son
Will you guide me now for I can't see
A reason for this suffering and this long misery
What if every living soul could be upright and strong
Well then I do imagine there will be sorrow no more!
When all soldiers lay their weapons down
When all Kings and queens relinquish their crowns
And when the only true Messiah rescues us from ourselves
Well then there'll be sorrow no more!
And there will be sorrow no more.
Yeah there will be sorrow no more.
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