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There is always light, though times can feel dark

Simply look up, through the empty and stark

The sky will peel back its cloak made of gray

Heaven’s shear glory, guides you this day

Take comfort in knowing, tis God who you see

He is the clouds, and the sky, and yes, even the tree


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