Long quiet of the afternoon
Dripping lights of evening
I'm no longer blue

There's a lamp
If you've lost your way
Stars to guide
Soft fields to lay

Safe harbor from a restless sea
Deep pools of silence calm me
So I can be

Wind whispers
The fog has cleared
The sound of sacred music
That I long to hear

I am here to the very end
No more anxious thoughts within

New seasons pass in front of me
Now there's a world where I find
I can smile at thee

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