oh

dome of  

 shelter from life’s pain,

shield me, let me breathe again

keep raging storms of hurt at bay

dissolve dark clouds to clear love’s way

brief interlude from tempest times I plead

warm cloak of faith in darkest hour of need

then if I reach the bottom of the rocky slope

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w

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               go     up

                                       is            …. I hope