THE SINLESS JOY

I dwelt a time in darkness,The Word seemed weak and cold;I clung to Truth steadfastly,But joy seemed hard to hold.

Then came the time of triumph.With opened eyes I viewedLove's ever-present brightness.My spirit was renewed.

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