Cut hair
Washed clothes
Went to Mass
Picked up pager
Told the truth
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Here is my beloved servant
My chosen one
A bruised reed she will not break
"Coh ahmer Adonai"
A light to the blind
I came back to you
I remembered how you made me feel
When you believed me
Believed in me
I washed your feet with my tears
And dried them with my hair
Now lying in a pile on the ground
Soon to be swept away
The hair from a different time and purpose
I cut off for you
I told the truth for you
When it would have been easier to lie
To tell you what you wanted to hear
To make you feel good
I told the truth
And he told you to throw me back
Out in the streets
To earn my living again
In ways only the darkness understands
He will sell you for thirty pieces of silver
But I will buy you back with my tears
Stand beside you
Let my eyes shelter you when you cry out
That your Father is not here
I am here
Look at me
We will get through this
Together
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