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            Beneath the surface of the pond
            Amongst the murky depths
            Unseen bodies live a life
            Of permanent unrest
            The surface is a joyous place
            Sunlight streams across
            But the deeper that you go
            Darkness is the boss.

            What can cheer these zombies up
            Do they crave the light
            Shining on their troubled walk
            And their unseen plight
            Surely there is something there
            An answer to their gloom
            If they rose up to the top
            They would erupt in bloom.

            So let the light of Christ come in
            Into your darkest place
            Where the doors are tightly shut
            Where you won't show your face
            There is nothing that you are
            That can't be sorted out
            Trust Him with your past and fears
            He knows what you're about.