Sav[i]or

Like the rising light
His morning comes
Proof of hope
When day is done
Strength to move
Songs to be sung
The tears we've cried
The death-tolls rung

Your endless love
Has overcome
Our hearts are joy
The dark undone
'Tis sorrow's loss
For You have won
My life is Yours
Thy will be done.

-KJ Roe
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