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Tears of Saint Lawrence
The tears of Saint Lawrence fall by the hour
Fall from the cosmos as our good saint weeps
Silently for us through those smoky nights
When hope seems but a burning mockery
The tears of Saint Lawrence remind us of
Certain promises made in the long-ago
That all would be well, and rainbows and rain
And refreshing streams are all part of them
The tears of Saint Lawrence fall, gently fall
As if our dreams were being baptized too
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