Stand with me my angel of light and love
Fill me and flow through me
Guide me and protect me
Just to imagine is enough
The mystery of your presence
How hard you must suffer
Days and nights of endless chores
Just to afford to send me
To the best schools and places
Where your reverence shames me
Your faithfulness inspires me
And even so I set against you
So much obstinance and pride
My well-constructed darkness
Your light in which I hide
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