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Sunshine After The
Rain I am the silver lining In the cloud of darkness That leads in our lives To much unhappiness and pining. I am the kind words In a sea of acrimony To bind up the wounds From verbal swords. I am memory alive In an age of forgetfullness And where so often What we know of the past is a lie. I am the sunshine after the rain, The pleasant light To purge the darkness And help ease the pain. But it not through my power, Small as that is, That I help you At this late hour. It is God alone Who is the gude Of all of us sojourners So far away from home. So praise Him above all, For He gives us the strength To help out each other And pick each up when we fall. So let us come together So we are no longer alone And at the edge of survival, So that we can withstand stormy weather. But remember in your pain That I am here to help you Overcome the threatening waves, For I am the sunshine after the rain.
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