| A Hymn for a Lost Soul |
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| In this land where light shines low |
| Truest friends and noble folk |
| With hands outstretched to guide me |
| Praise thee love, to carry on through |
| Ask me why we still have to explain? |
| Why these eyes are dim with tears? |
| Sweet child, I live for thee |
| Catch the sun with broken hands; |
| Shall my burden ever pass? |
| Only strength and hope would save us |
| Gracious heart shall be thy call |
| Save the ground we all once fought; |
| Look upon the path we had rode |
| Brave soul, with strength ride on |
