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NOSTALGIA
- Evening
is here, light is gone
- Faraway is the dawn,
- No one is in sight
- But God is my silent light
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- The
night is dark and still
- I seek to do His will,
- Is it going to be a peaceful
sleep?
- Or with dreams weary and
deep?
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- My
desire to see a beautiful morning
- And metaphorically hear a
choir singing,
- Would nostalgia finally go
away?
- Or would I have to endure
another day?
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- But
whatever life holds for me
- I will keep my faith in Thee,
- For when all is said and done
- My coronation will be God’s
righteous crown!
