When life seems colored in tones of gray,
the last little spark has flickered away,
Thru unbroken darkness you stumble and grope;
You're still not defeated - just hold on to hope.
the last little spark has flickered away,
Thru unbroken darkness you stumble and grope;
You're still not defeated - just hold on to hope.
The three that abide are faith, hope and love,
So pick up that dream and give it a shove.
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