| I feel light, even in my darkest hour,
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| The weight of this truth, it calms me.
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| To be light, grounded by a heavy heart,
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| And by the deeds they have done.
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| Then let the night show me the way,
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| Will darkness complete me?
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| Even invite shadow to stay,
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| As I gift the Lake each silent ache
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| That burns endlessly.
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| Lovely Lake, well-spring of all living things,
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| This paradise on earth, she calms me.
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| Water of life, give me my eternal sleep;
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| Oasis of blue, my grave.
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| So let the night show me the way,
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| Let darkness complete me;
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| I now invite shadow to stay
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| As I gift the stars my silent scars
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| That burn endlessly.
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| I feel light, even in my darkest hour.
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| I feel light. |