Light
O’ light shining bright
Be my hope in this darkness
The deepest, darkest depths of night
Cannot ever match your likeness
Your countenance is so fair
And your eyes so cheery
While the face of despair
Is ever so bleary
Your touch is a balm for my soul
The thrilling feeling of lightning
But it’s the dark that creates the hole
And makes my life so frightening.
I live my life day to day
And keep a jubilant face
This feeling, is it finally joy? Nay,
‘Tis but gloom keeping pace
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