In my darkest moment
In my deepest thoughts
When all seems lost
And hope so so far away
When my faith dwindles
And my heart crumbles
When all seems so elusive
When my world becomes bleak
When the fig tree withers
And the sun sheds tears as scarlet
When the moon doesn’t wax or wane no more
And refuses to guide my path at night
When life deserts me
And friends forsake me still
When the going gets tough
And my heart be troubled
When my eyes build up a well of tears
My nose runneth freely
I will always life up my eyes
And remember your promise
IN MY DARKEST HOUR
I WILL SEE YOUR LIGHT
IN MY DEEPEST THOUGHTS
I WILL REMEMBER YOUR PROMISES
AT MY LOWEST
YOU WILL LIFT ME UP
WHEN I AM WEAK
YOU WILL BE MY STRENGTH
WHEN I CAN’T MOVE ON
I KNOW YOU WILL HOLD MY HANDS
AND LEAD ME ON ----
FROM the archives of JOURNEY INTO THE UNKNOWN
XIMENA 10
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