The Strands of Strenght
Take my hand
Hold it srong now
For the journey is still long
When it gets dark
Hope at the edge of a cliff
Let me hold on and see the light
When the strands of faith
Get a little bit thinner
When the weaknesses in me are at the surface
Hold me srong now
So I may not fall
When I see no end
And the light trickles ever so lightly
When the wind has swept me away
And I float in endless suspendence
Show me the way
So I can land lightly on my feet
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