"When it rains, look for rainbows.
When it's dark, look for light."
Still our souls yearn for solace
And we're tired of the fight.

How we wish truth was tender,
And life was more fair;
And we were all here,
Or you were not yet there.

Still there is comfort in surrender.
Hope and faith IS ENOUGH.
There is healing in knowing
You were still born in the arms of Love!

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