Through the doubter's gloom and the cynic's sneer
Thou
art with me
In the crowded rooms of a mind unclear
Thou art with me
Though I'll walk for a while down a trail of tears
In love's sanctuary
Thou art with me
Sanctuary
Eliza Gilkyson
Sometimes you can only count on what you can count on.
Always - that's enough
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