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Weeping for Man Copyright © 1997 Jeff Linder

Wind Walker

Under the dark of the moon
I cry aloud
I have seen the hurts of so many
I have stood between the pain and their spirits.
And I have released it to the night sky

I seek the end of this path
I long to be home again
And still I struggle day by day
My prayers rise up for the many
And my spirit gives thanks for the few.

How long must I battle, Father?
My flesh becomes weak, yet goes on.
Today, another step on the road home
Tonight, more weeping for man.
Why can they not see?



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