Heaven's Tears of Joy
It’s getting colder and the rain won’t stop,
The clouds are the slavery of these reigning drops…
I heard the bell ringing, and a herd of people singing,
It’s time for a mass to celebrate the freedom at last…
It is the day of liberty, where the township was freed from slavery,
It was the end of a fiend leader, whose sovereignty is like a hell…
Beastly and hungry for powers, and flagitious to poor,
Making the whole town’s life tangled and so miserable…
In God’s power and mercies the liberty was reclaimed,
Evil didn’t succeed to God’s faithful people here on earth…
Prayers are their mighty swords, and their faith became their shield,
Heaven’s tears of joy are now pouring on my head…
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