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Hope's door is closing Seeing you crossing The door is closer As you are demising Other side the mirror The girl is abiding As she gets reminded, so she is glazing
Only you,Lord, Knows us inside and out. Only you, Lord- And there's no doubt, That ony you, with your arms open wide, Loves us and will keep us by your side. There's no place that we can hide-
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