Abide
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Hope's door is closing
Seeing you crossing
The door is closer
As you are demising
Other side the mirror
The girl is abiding
As she gets reminded,
so she is glazing
Only you,Lord,
Knows us inside and out.
Only you, Lord-
And there's no doubt,
That ony you, with your arms open wide,
Loves us and will keep us by your side.
There's no place that we can hide-