Walking so blindly, into the night, my eyes are wide open, for your guiding light. It comes down from heaven, so brightly displayed, across the great lands, your colors are layed. Your rainbow is shimmering, with
your power and might, I turn in the direction, of your guiding light. The arch is there, high up ubove, it carries your promise, never ending love. Oh the beauty, such a promising sight, I will always carry with me, your guiding light. For I am at ease..
William Breland
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