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DAVID GROSS A TEAR FROM ABOVE HE SEES MY TEARS, AS THEY ROLE DOWN MY CHEEKS HE KNOWS THAT I AM WEAK AND LOWLY HE HEARS MY CRY AS I FEEL MY HEART IS ABOUT TO DIE. AND WHEN I FEEL I CAN'T GO ON ANY MORE I LOOK UP IN THE SKY, I SEE A TEAR FALLING FROM JESUS' EYE, AS HE STANDS CLOSE BY ME AND WIPES THE TEAR FROM MY EYE AND SAYS I LOVE YOU DAVID |