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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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