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It's emotion in the room of bowed heads
And intense feeling from images,
Of words and realizations,
But it's all still silent inside me.
Behind my eyelids it's only black
And I can't see behind me,
Cannot look within her
Where she sits inside her faith
And I wish for just a moment
That I could feel the familiar hum
Of belief and truth and love,
And all the words used so much
But inside is endless quiet,
Endless quiet, endless quiet.
Inside me it is quiet.
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