ANOTHER SUNSHINE

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ANOTHER SUNSHINE


Who put off the lights?

Did they go dim....

Or our vision became blurry?


Why does the nights persist?

Bring back our dawn!

Or has she strayed away?


Who will awaken the sun?

Tell her it's morning;

Her time to rise again.


O Sun! Giver of light

Give us light today

Save us right now;

From the claws of the dark.


Help us shine bright again...


Written By: Favour. O. Augustine

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