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Naked Truth | ||
Behind each cloud there shines the sun. It's waiting till the rain is done. We see life's problems looming big. They give scant cause to dance a jig. But they will all be solved in time. So we can hear the heav'nly chime. Clouds of doubt, concern, and fear One fine day will disappear. They just mask the naked truth We have sought for from our youth. Faith can sweep the clouds away And lead us smiling on our way. | ||
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