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where night's black knife has traced the sunrise falls gentle across my face my eyes closed a gentle breeze passing shows me compassion and the way no pain, no regrets, no sins, no disgrace the sunrise falls gentle across my face no pain, no regrets, no sins, no disgrace only the pale light of heaven in this place. |
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