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Darkness has been your friend
Where demons like to hide
They want proof of their existence
Or they'll keep you there
In the place of despair.

I'd love to help you
If you'd let me open up your heart
But you made a vow which kept me out
And so outside I must stay.

It's your choice, it's up to you
To let the mirror shatter and come into the light
Feel my heart - it aches
To hold you My child
To lay My hand upon your heart and hear it beat again
To bring you life, to bring you joy
Is My delight.

A thousand voices ringing in your ears
Are not the ones that cry at night
and see your many tears.
Your eyes have not sees
Your eyes have not heard
The good news that I bring.

Just hold on, don't give in
To the voices ringing in your head
For they will be silenced when they see
My Deliverance!

(c) Kay 2001



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