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The Light By: Chandler Siek

Darkness Darkness all around I hear a sound A holy sound A sing song sound I see a light A wondrous light It calls to me It makes me want to come to go to run into it I watch I wait I hear the yowls of joy No longer in darkness No longer in pain In happiness In freedom No longer I wait for the birds to come and go I go I walk into the light I leave my body be hide As I no longer need it All I need is the light of freedom Of no pain

Of no night Only of the bright wondrous light

The light  

A spiritual poem.