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I as a child
I know my light
Has not much power
To light the night,
And
yet I see
What I need to see
To get me through
The darkness freely.
Some say that evil
Is very scary
But
I'm not afraid
Or even leery.
I think that evil
Avoids my light
Because with it
I can see his fright.
His
ugly face
Is welcome near
I recognize it
When seen it clear.
For evil seen
And said does run
To hide from
light
As from the Son.
I know that bad
Will hide from mind,
That only good
Is bright and kind.
So darkness
run
Away from me
For just one candle
Makes me free.
~
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Wes (c) 8/3/01
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