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Some people cry because they feel nostalgic
Nostalgic for someone
Some cry because they can never seem
To like anyone

Some people cry from so much sadness
Some cry because there's nothing on the table
Some cry because they're already tired
Of living in uncertainty

Some cry because they had it all
And suddenly lost it
Some cry because they had nothing
But still won in life

Some cry from so much joy
Some cry for someone who’s leaving
Some cry from pain, others from loneliness
Only the believer never cries in vain

Because when the believer cries, their tears are different
They open the heavens, and everything changes in an instant
Whether it's night or dawn, a believer's tears take flight
They rise up, they go to glory

But when the believer cries, something happens
Hell shuts its doors, the enemy trembles
Because every time the believer cries
Each tear that falls tastes like victory

Some cry from so much joy
Some cry for someone who’s leaving
Some cry from pain, others from loneliness
Only the believer never cries in vain

Because when the believer cries, their tears are different
They open the heavens, and everything changes in an instant
Whether it's night or dawn, a believer's tears take flight
They rise up, they go to glory

But when the believer cries, something happens
Hell shuts its doors, the enemy trembles
Because every time the believer cries
Each tear that falls tastes like victory

Tastes like victory