Veronica wipes away her sorrow
she had her hands on her face
tears of blood to save the world
true sorrow of the Lord
'Teach 'teach all the servants
beneath the cross the sin is asleep
how much effort it takes
in a garden of thorns to have... never
Veronica wipes her sister
the true face of ' said son
soaked with tears they make a deluge
'where the weapons may perish
Birinici girl pia
who with linen 'suli dry
touch us red coat
who your blood dries up
in a moment.
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