More than a dream that I wake from,
snatching with empty, aching hands
at the wisps of light fading fast to darkness—
You are the One I wake to every time,
unfaded brilliance, strong and sure,
the only true God.
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More than a dream that I wake from,
snatching with empty, aching hands
at the wisps of light fading fast to darkness—
You are the One I wake to every time,
unfaded brilliance, strong and sure,
the only true God.
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