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Hope, a whisper, a dawn-kissed breeze,A soul to every creed that frees.It breathes through faith, a vibrant grace,To mend the broken, lift the face.The power held within the hand,To sweeten life, to bless the land.A harmony that softly calls,Beyond the shadowed, silent walls.This inner fire, a guiding light,Transforms the darkness into bright.

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