In darkness we worry
In the depths of silence we fear
Our past haunts us
Our past formed us
Take warmth my friend
Hold to the light
Let the past that was lay behind
Let the fears withdraw
In time of need I will hold that lamp
In time of need I will hold your hand
Ever forward ever onward
To new and brighter things
Take up the lamp to guide you
Hold high the lamp so you may see
From our fear comes strength
From darkness there is light
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