I found it, the joy. I found it, my love. I found why the angels sing straight from above.

I found it, the light. I found it, my  hope. I found why the children’s smiles shine with a gloat.

It found me, divine. It found me, my story. It found me while sitting looking out at His glory.

It found me, abundance. It found me, inspiration. It found me the golden idea, creation. 

I’m using the joy the love and the light, my hope and my dreams that come in twilight.

I’ll use the abundance and inspire the nation, I’ll use my true story to His glorification.

Freedom will come and freedom be taken but finding the fruits cannot be forsaken.

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