Despite this coal dark night,
I must free myself from fright,
Looking forth with prescient sight,
Into the future that is bright,
And in its light delight.
Despite this coal dark night,
I must free myself from fright,
Looking forth with prescient sight,
Into the future that is bright,
And in its light delight.
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