Day
Darkness dense surrounds me;
Bleak despair shrouds me;
I can't see my way.
I need a better day.
Blinking, blindly crying,
Without light I'm dying.
I need a beam of hope
At the end of my rope.
Without hope for tomorrow,
I suffocate in sorrow;
I die today
Without a better day.
Somewhere in the distance
The darkness meets resistance.
There is a light,
Salvation bright!
Someone payed my way
And purchased me a better day.
I can face the gloom,
Death is not my doom.
I have the hope of life someday.
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