Tell me there’s a way
Out of captivity.
Tell me some day
I will wake next to an ocean
I will feel the warmth of the sun
And the warmth of love
And some foreign ember
Whose countenance I can’t recall
But goes by a name
Like joy, I think.
“I would have despaired unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living.” Psalm 27:13
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