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There's an angel resting on my shadow |
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There's a haven in every hope I breathe |
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There's an ancient cross beyond tomorrow |
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There's a fragrant hymn that's beckoning |
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He's the fire in the winter |
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He's the light that shines on shades of gray |
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Like the rays across the ocean |
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The jewel of all my days |
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There's a table laid for all who hunger |
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There's a feast for every soul in need |
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There's a sacred place for all who wander |
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There's a Saviour in the barren land of thieves |
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I will ever sing, sonnets rendering |
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The very heart of me to heaven |
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I see blessings in even travesty |
