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A Song For Hope

A SONG FOR HOPE Living life, holding a survival rope, over rocky decisions, a painful slope, a fortunate meadow, now a desert shadow. Tis the angel of hope, I call to cope. chorus A mystic cloud becomes a hopeful shroud, of caring wings, only heaven brings, never too late, in saving fate. When prayers can't reach the sky, and a soul begins to sigh, Oh!,why,why, why. Tis the angel of hope, I call to cope. Seeing many worthy wishes, fall from hollow dishes, just rusty rocks, not so precious, Tis the angel of hope, I call to cope. When dreams have lost their light, like a rainbow in the night, and only a dark sight Tis the angel of hope, I call to cope Give,believe,receive, every grain eventually gets rain, and every seed has a need. Tis the angel of hope I call to cope ,

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