The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
Never stray from your calling,
there's always hope
Keep on climbing,
hold on to your faith like a rope
There's something new coming,
it's a cool breeze of fresh air
Yes, that new feeling,
it's a tender touch of care
Yes, it's soul restoring,
breathing life to the dry bones
Stop wavering,
you are the chosen ones
Keep on professing,
cause you have the light
Teach like its preaching,
and make the nations bright...End!!!
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