You must leave the ninety nine You must forsake your familiar surroundings Your comfort zone and security circle You must put aside your hopes And
The dove Symbol of peace In times of darkness In times of great turmoil In the deepest valley of sorrow A dove appears on
Seven arches of colour Spiritual perfection Red, the ultimate covering His blood Orange, the absolute comforter The paraclete Yellow, the only source His light Green,
I say, “I’m hurting” You say, “I know” I say, “I’m broken” You say, “I understand” I say, “I’m lonely” You say, “I, too” You
In the darkness of the ark When the grey obscurity envelops all The clear light will suddenly appear Dispelling all the voices of evil In
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