It is still; dark outside,
no signs of morning
and in darkness we hide
or new secrets confide
which contain a warning:
It is still dark outside.
In the shadows, my pride
feels more like mourning
and in darkness we hide.
I regret that I lied;
now to God I am turning.
It is still dark outside
but I have chosen my side.
Now my fate; I am learning
while it is still dark outside
and in the darkness we hide.
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Picture Used Taken: Skye, Scotland (April, 2010) ©DSCoremans
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