LIGHT
“There are two ways of spreading light.
To be the candle or the mirror reflecting it.”
Unknown Author
When I look down or feel down too
Still my Lord I feel You move
I hear hazel whispers in the wind
Of Your calling me to join in
Your army of light fighting for right
Be it cold winter day, hot hellish night
I’m blessed that you look low sit high
Confess that You are the light in life
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