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        The scream unheard
        the fear, the pain
        all searing still
        like boiling rain
        you run, you hide
        to no avail
        it’s done and died
        and leaves you frail
        When victims cry
        he answers them
        the only one
        with power to stem
        the raging tide
        the hate, the blame
        the cruel reminders
        and the shame
        Fall to his arms
        accept his grace
        let go your hurt
        lift up your face
        to your tormentors
        kneel no more
        stand tall and brave
        you he adores

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