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Father, listen, do you hear The wailing spirit's desperate sound? See you the black despair That like a python 'round his neck is wound? His light, it flickers, dimmer seeming, As he off his hope is weaning, As the stars all fall careening From his eyes down to the ground. He wonders if You've vanished, Or if 𝒽ℯ is lost to ne'er be found. Father, I know that You And your compassion for us Men are real. Your hands can still do miracles, My eyes have 𝓈ℯℯ𝓃 them work and heal. So hear my prayer as I plead For this dear soul in dire need -- Set him from this bleak shadow freed, Wrap him in love that he can feel! And if he must this fire endure, Then forge him into stronger steel.
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Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 9:35 AM UTC
Arachnia_Araneida
For the desperate soul
Father, listen, do you hear The wailing spirit's desperate sound? See you the black despair That like a python 'round his neck is wound? His light, it flickers, dimmer seeming, As he off his hope is weaning, As the stars all fall careening From his eyes down to the ground. He wonders if You've vanished, Or if 𝒽ℯ is lost to ne'er be found. Father, I know that You And your compassion for us Men are real. Your hands can still do miracles, My eyes have 𝓈ℯℯ𝓃 them work and heal. So hear my prayer as I plead For this dear soul in dire need -- Set him from this bleak shadow freed, Wrap him in love that he can feel! And if he must this fire endure, Then forge him into stronger steel.
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