Night
The night `s
so chil
and (s)he`s so
ill
this darkest
hour
I`ll be your
power
now please
don’t fear
know I am
near
you will be
blessed
with joy and
rest
it is My
fight
I`ll be your
light
so lean on
me
and you will
see
I am the
Lord
Whom you`ve adored.
Wim
Pouwelse, 30-01-2018.
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