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The light beyond the window shines
Into this murky room;
Sparing me the horror
Of life in utter gloom.
It dances on the floorboards
And sparkles on the tiles;
Lifting me onto my feet
To go that extra mile.
Without it I could never see
The beauty on display
In flowers, trees, in birds and beasts,
In life that finds a way.
I press against the window
And shield my eyes to view
The source of this great radiance:
So pure, so bright, so true.
Defining and uplifting all
To be their greatest selves
With courage to keep going
And eagerness to delve
Into the noblest mysteries
Of being, thought and deed;
Not shirking from the questions
Of our lives’ deepest need
For meaning, purpose, value, hope,
When all arounds seems lost;
What core thing we should cling to
When all else must be tossed
The fortitude to see it through
And keep our solemn vow;
Ensnaring vanities avoid
Until we humbly bow
Before the throne of judgment
When our works show their worth,
And our heads will lift to see
New heaven and new earth.
The light beyond the window shines
Into this murky room;
Sparing me the horror
Of life in utter gloom.
It dances on the floorboards
And sparkles on the tiles;
Lifting me onto my feet
To go that extra mile.
Without it I could never see
The beauty on display
In flowers, trees, in birds and beasts,
In life that finds a way.
I press against the window
And shield my eyes to view
The source of this great radiance:
So pure, so bright, so true.
Defining and uplifting all
To be their greatest selves
With courage to keep going
And eagerness to delve
Into the noblest mysteries
Of being, thought and deed;
Not shirking from the questions
Of our lives’ deepest need
For meaning, purpose, value, hope,
When all arounds seems lost;
What core thing we should cling to
When all else must be tossed
The fortitude to see it through
And keep our solemn vow;
Ensnaring vanities avoid
Until we humbly bow
Before the throne of judgment
When our works show their worth,
And our heads will lift to see
New heaven and new earth.