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Saturday, January 15, 2011

Your light.

Even though the Sun sets down,
And it's lost, beyond your sight,
Don't give up just now my dear,
Don't you lose without a fight.
These darkened lands are weary,
They are tired from despair,
Of breaking hearts and throbbing heads,
They have had their share.
But don't you worry now my dear,
Here comes the light again, '
'Cause in this darkness, it's Your light
that will free you from your pain.

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