“...Weeping 
      may last 
for the night, 
but 
a shout of joy 
comes in the morning.” 
I have wept
I have knelt
Even this night
As I wait
For the brighter light.
I will wait
For the greater voice
For this is my solitary choice.
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Psalms 30: 5                
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