Light shines through stained glass
Silent, the church holds vigil
As a single candle burns
In memory of a son
A raindrop on the window
Like a tear runs down
The dark solemn face
That knows the pain
She laid her son in the tomb
Innocent, but condemned
Of others crimes
He paid in full
Yet in that face is peace and hope
Only a while to wait
And all will be well
Mary smiles
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