Hope
When joy runs from me and all I see is darkness
There's something that I'm finding always holds onto me
Sorrows and pain frequent me often and despairing of life is common
Though I'm brought down past the point of my own strength I have a friend
She never fails me and never gives up
Sometimes she is the only thing that is clear to me
She reminds me that darkness makes the light so much sweeter
Hope lets me understand that there's too much to care about
Hope tells me that life is always worth living
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