Such joy to see the dawn;
To bask in this glory.
I am taken back and grateful,
To recall such a story.

The story of the setting sun,
And the promise of survival.
The absence of light,
And it’s inevitable arrival.

For while all things will end,
There is something yet to begin.
A kingdom void of darkness,
And its mighty, luminous King.

So, if the shadows haunt you,
Stand tall and take heart.
This conquering King is coming,
And we shall never part.


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