Canst look I beyond the quickening ray of light
That for which awaken me from dark of night
To that which once seemed tis gone
Lost somewhere amidst the wrong and right
All cannot be seen so clearly
For that which is in plain sight
Oft eludeth me, so oft eludeth me
My mind is twisted in itself
Conjured in its own imaginings
For happy meetings and bitter betrayals
Yea still love prevails
Still love avails much
In a heart that trusts
That hopes one day
What may yet lie ahead
Cannot be fed by sorrow and dread
Still hope ahead is rooted sure
In a heart that pure and true
Longing always and only for you
What ere the day may bring
What ere the night should sing
This one thing, this one thing remains
Faith, Hope, and Love
And longing for Thee above
-Joshua Lee Foist
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