I found a patron for the depressed ..
Jeremiah the weeping prophet
What more tears and break it
What saddened his grief and frustrations
The narrower his way and his message
What is the most difficult unity
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But he prays .. and only knows to pray
Sometimes he screams and may not respond to him
But shouting may comfort him.
He cries and finds no one to wipe his tears.
He calls and calls ... and who hears?
He sees Christ from afar and is crucified
But he wonders why?
Why? Why? Why?
And the answers that come do not rest
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The pain continues to increase
Death sometimes accelerates
His message overcomes his sorrows ..
Uh ... when will I rejoice? What is the joy?
Uh yalitni the world is low.
What is harder to get out of now ..
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I have completed your jihad .. I have lived Gethimani and touched his sweat and tears .. I saw a partner to his mother .. And now you are with him in the eternal joy remember the sadness and wonder how he came out of the Javi Halawa.
Bless us and all the tribulations in order not to lose hope
And overcome their sorrows ... and express death to everlasting joy
Our Father David is mine
