Light

When shadows deepen and my heart grows weary,Quite burdened with the weight of sin and woe,I find a refuge sweet in Love's abiding,And hear the gentle, "Peace, be still, and know."

The light of day His goodness now revealing—Unfolding constantly—lifts me aboveThe sordid things of earth and all its darknessInto a realm of happiness and love.

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