The clouds are lowering, My Lord,
I cannot see the light,
I need to hear from you today
That things will be alright.
Please, let me see a friendly face
When I walk down the street.
Let me make a brand new friend from
Each stranger that I meet.
Let me speak an affable word,
Then let me hear one back.
Let me lift up and share real joy
With one who knows its lack.
Oh Lord, please shine some light on me,
Through all the clouds so dark,
And let me share that light with all
Who need your living spark.
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