The Light Of Solitude
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The solemn monk is praying
In the old church at midnight.
He contemplates silent things;
Bathed in a halo of light.
Though darkness has engulfed him,
His devotion has strengthened.
The blazing Word will save him,
As Time's cruel shadows lengthen.
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