Blazing sorrow spears her veins, leaves no trace,
Dawn breaks, first sunbeam tenderly glows upon her face,
Faithfully she prays, hopes drift over the holy place,
Lightness – her devotion shines through, inspired by celestial grace.
~ Doobie
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