Endless Night
Looking up from a small height
I can see, the great highpoint night.
I can see the greater goal,
I start the walk to renew my soul.
Looking out upon a great height
I can see, a great royal night.
With emerging purple waves
I see we are no longer slaves.
Looking out upon a great height
I can see, the great starry night.
Endless sky, I look toward
In the distance, I see the Lord.
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