| SUNRISE |
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| The sun is rising in the east, |
| A bud of color breaks the night: |
| "Today my joy will never cease; |
| Out of darkness I bring light." |
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| A bud of color breaks the night: |
| A flower promising to bloom: |
| "Out of darkness I bring light |
| To any heart that gives it room." |
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| A flower promising to bloom, |
| To fling its fragrance on the air, |
| To any heart that gives it room, |
| Obliterating all despair. |
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| To fling its fragrance on the air, |
| Without regret or backward glance, |
| Obliterating all despair, |
| Inviting all the world to dance. |
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| Without regret or backward glance, |
| This flower blossoms into song, |
| Inviting all the world to dance, |
| And woe to him who thinks it wrong. |
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| This flower blossoms into song: |
| "Today my joy will never cease; |
| And woe to him who thinks it wrong." |
| The sun is rising in the east. |
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