In that darkest stound,
Of lost hope,
Happiness and joy
When no light appear,
when nothing was clear,
when no sound I heard,
when feelings was fear,
Only you appeared
Only you I saw
Only you for sure
Only you was real
Only you with me.
I heard your voice,
Your whisper was rejoice
You gave me confidence.
With you,
I saw through darkness
I am not afraid
Because I love you
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