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Sed tantum dic verbo

And just as quickly,
the cloud passes,
the burden lifts,
the shadows flee.

My heart is restless
until it rests in You, Lord.
Wise words. Why
do I often not heed them?

What is this pride?
This pride that sends me
to despair, to see the world
as darkness and gray?

What joy. What joy.
What joy. What joy.
What joy! What joy
You bring to my heart.

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