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Bad Times
When I think of you, the sun expands
It shines from you, promoting strands
of golden light to brighten the day, and yet
There sometimes beats a troubled breast
A sense of loss, feeling bereft.
Then alone, until you reach home,
feel the comfort of love around you
Joy of spirit surrounds you
You are at one again!
Dear friend at moments of loss
of emptiness and pain
Take the Love that is given us again and again
To heal and repair the wounds of the day,
To act as a balm, smooth troubles away
Restore the calm.
For you have been chosen
To work in the Light, to empower others
To heal and give sight, of all Spirit opens to you
Surrounded in Love, in all that you do
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