Doubt the truth
And doubt the pain
But never doubt
The falling rain.
For when the rain
Doth pause its fall
Life will ruin
And you'll lose all
So treasure your sorrow
And worship your strife
For the pain makes it worth it
It brings you to life
For where would we be
Without the sins of our grace?
They give life it's beauty
To fall out of face
In them lies the mercy
And the purest of hearts
To believe in the real truth
And keep from falling apart
To smile through the pain
And laugh through the tears
Is to throw away your worries
And vanquish all your fears
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