
Hope is my special faith that I keep deep down inside
If I feel overwhelmed with hurt then to Hope I must confide.
Then I am encouraged and I feel my strength once again.
I stop to remember that Hope is my everlasting friend.
I must hold onto my friend, I must never let him out of my sight.
For if I lose him in the darkness of grief then I must find Hope
to again see the light.


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