Ache of the eyes,
Ache of the head,
Ache of the heart,
Day grows dark,
Night deepens,
White flashes upon the vision,
Pain within the soul,
From afar, the world appears busy,
Yet heavy clouds dim its brilliance.
Danger cometh from the gleam,
And without it, darkness reigneth—
Darkness of the world, darkness of the heart.
Yet the heart lifteth thanks unto the Most High,
For He hath bestowed His light,
His radiance upon all life,
Even amid shadow and pain.
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