I remember well the days in darkness,
Before I knew light through the opening door.
A life of servitude, to unseen tithes and laws,
Left me closed to life, before I found you.
It never entered, my consciousness that I,
Would one day realise, the weight of pressure,
That the old ways had laddened me down,
No rescue from burden, the weight of the world.
But here you loved, and cared that I see,
A new future of love, without fear from all.
Deep within your heart, you knew me so well,
And let me become, a light of the world.
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