Lauds
You have drawn back night’s quiet veil, and wrapped us in the gold of morning. If shadows linger in our hearts, send them fleeing with the dawn. Let hope rise bright within our chests, a steady flame, unafraid of dark, until its light spills outward— gentle, strong—into the world we share. May it be so.
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