To Thee I owe this promising new day
He, who absolved me of my flaws; my sins
My hand He held, and showed me a new way
The moments He blessed, in the world He spins
I wavered,
And withdrew
From this world
And myself
Irreparable, frail, entrapped in fears
Forlorn I was, I had belief in none
But by my side, He stood smiling, each dawn
To Thee I owe this promising new day
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