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Oct 2017
Oh, the world is so old
and so cold.
Shine on
Oh shine on!
Oh, old it is made
by memories worn bear
and man jaded eye.
Shine on  oh  shine on!
Oh, how the frost lays a heavy hand
upon a care worn path
in the deep dead of a winter night
from the cold heart of man.
Oh, my love shine on!
Shadow of man
falls upon the land.
Shine on my love shine on!
Oh, but I know my love
how your heart beats for me
in the dead of night
as I am held in rapture
by arms so tight.
Oh, my loving one shine on!
Oh, how your love
shines on me.
Though I was held of no account
by a cold and ****** world
I find my eternal life
held in your loving arms.
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
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