It's funny when you think you know something and understand it just to be quickly told you don't But in a kind a gentle way Hope is so beautiful. Who wants to live if there is no hope? No hope for rescue That sounds so tragic Oh but when one has hope You hear it in their voice It echoes through your being Joy and faith are two different things But it's so amazing when they meet together Sorry this is really vague I'll elaborate more later.
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