It is in the dark of winter
That my hopes and fears collide.
All my worries seem to nestle,
Tucked in closely at my side.
In the warmth of longer days,
But it holds more precious value
When the dark echoes in praise.
Fill my emptiness with Light.
In You I find hope abounding,
From You springs peace and delight.
May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in
believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.
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