CXXVII.

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Here in this world of chaos,

We search for a sign of hope,

Which can be found in the Lord Almighty God;

We trust in Him alone.

Because of the tribulations attempting

To bring us down,

We are yearning

For a bright hour.

When our pain shall cease,

For these trials do not seem to end;

Though we remain firm amidst the season,

Knowing that God is our friend.

We look forward to that sunrise

When our pain and strife

Shall come to an end;

When we inherit His heavenly Kingdom.

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