In sorrow's shadowed, starless night,
Do not let your heart despair.
Dawn will surely break in light,
For the morning, now prepare.
In sorrow's shadowed, starless night,
Life's pain, a burden, ever near,
A lifetime's ache, devoid of right,
Do not trick your heart with fear.
Hold not to this, this weary plea.
Believe not in its bitter breath,
Do not lose faith in you, in thee,
In your own self, embrace your death.
Have faith, have trust, and stand you tall,
Let your spirit, now declare,
Dawn will surely hear your call,
For the morning, now prepare.
In sorrow's shadowed, starless night,
We writhed alone, in silent guise,
What came of heart's lament, its plight?
From flames we played, before our eyes.
What did we gain from faith's embrace?
Do not quench the heart's own fire,
Love the flame, its warmth to trace.
Let your soul's desire, inspire.
Dawn will surely rise on high,
For the morning, now prepare.
In sorrow's shadowed, starless night,
Do not let your heart despair.
Dawn will surely break in light,
For the morning, now prepare.
In sorrow's shadowed, starless night.
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