*Borte*

All My Tears

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When I go don't cry for me,

in my Father´s arms I´ll be

The wounds this world has left on my soul

will all be healed and I´ll be whole.

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Sun and moon will be replaced

with the light of Jesus´ face

And I will not be ashamed

for my savior knows my name.

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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.

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Gold and silver blind the eye

Temporary riches lie

Come and eat from Heaven´s store

Come and drink, and thirst no more

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So weep not for me, my friends,

when my time below does end

for my life belongs to him

who will raise the dead again!

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Utrolig trist at du er borte, Inger Marie! Du var alltid så god og snill og blid...