The hardships go on, all through the days
Emotions flow all the time, left to right
We try to find purpose, then all seems to fade
Fade before the sorrows which life has filled us in
And then we search for answers, although the answers were simple
Usually the complex answers don't carry meaning
We seek the omens of those who lived before
To hear what they said, to better improve our lives
Although the answer always lay within, in our core
And surely, all of us will have the chance to soar
For even within Hell, one has the chance for redemption
For God always gives a chance, but why?
Because hope never dies
It's lit as a fire that rests in us
It keeps us alive with every passing day
It exists in the words that we always say
And surely there was a power when one prays
To be able to shun all the darkness far away
For within us all exists a persistence so supreme
It battles through everything, no matter what
And surely such a gift, which surely has no measure or length
Exists within that infinite capacity within us all, for patience and strength
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