Though oft I find I tremble for
The shadowed road ahead
Or that which on my heart so wore
And left my soul for dead
I find a solace in the night
A truth silent and free:
That if I wish to find the light
Oft I must let the shadows speak to me
Though oft I find I tremble for
The shadowed road ahead
Or that which on my heart so wore
And left my soul for dead
I find a solace in the night
A truth silent and free:
That if I wish to find the light
Oft I must let the shadows speak to me
Profound & beautiful
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