Powerful Forces
In the darkness grows
a force no one knows
People cower in fear,
and some even shed a tear.
The force, this power,
though it won't devour
the force ever so great.
It's love never comes late.
Night and morning comes,
from far it hums.
So hear His tune of notes,
He will not try to caox.
The days go so deep,
you'll lose your sleep
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