Pretty, pretty lights.
Always there within the nights.
Moving to and fro,
Showing God's creation glow.
Mist, then water.
In the sky above, only at night.
When daylight fades,
Out come the waves.
Moving to and fro,
Showing God's creation glow.
Mist, then water.
In the sky above, only at night.
When daylight fades,
Out come the waves.
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