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when there is no other way but to look up |


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heaven's light shines down on us |


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during our darkest hours, at the pit of gloom |




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during the time when we have no one to turn to |


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light wanes and candles burn down |


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tears stream down our faces |




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we catch a glimpse of our shattered faith |






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as we try to rebuild all that was lost within ourselves |


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when all else was forgotten and our faith is in recession |









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