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Which no eye of an angel's ever seen
Where's no curse of any demon's been

And it was
Bleak darkness
And it was night

He was our light
He shone so bright
He shone so bright


No thought of the heart ever comprehends
No feel of the spirit understands

And it was
Bleak darkness
And it was night

He was our light
He shone so bright
He shone so bright

He was our guide
Throughout the night
Throughout the night

We have seen it in visions and in dreams
What no eye of any angel's seen

He was our light
Hе shone so bright
He shone so bright

Hе was our guide
Throughout the night
Throughout the night
Be patient therefore, brethren, until the coming of the Lord. Behold, the husbandman waiteth for the precious fruit of the earth: patiently bearing till he receive the early and latter rain.
Behold, we account them blessed who have endured. You have heard of the patience of Job, and you have seen the end of the Lord, that the Lord is merciful and compassionate.


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