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Light in the Darkness,
glimmer of hope,
a hand to hold on to,
after long, pitch-dark grope.
A shoulder to cry on,
bright face on dark field,
a kind ear to listen,
the em-bracing shield.
Aura of flame,
whisper of hope,
strong, steadfast wall
on the slippery slope.
Good enough, big enough, strong enough-
bring your troubles, and
you
and
I
are enough.
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