One timid error
A web of pain did spin;
The web helped another
Gain some time and win.
Now, days come together;
But, is it right or is it sin
To have faith like thunder
Only when hope is in?
Yet, pray I will this prayer pray
While the sun is up in the bright midday;
"Take these broken strands,
Weave them firmly together,
Knit Yourself Your finest brand,
Your holy skin to cover,
But, only if You will!"
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