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I've walked beneath someone's shadow all my life, Faith slipped through my hands, lost to the night. Then you came, a quiet light in my despair, The reason I now preach, is the answer to your prayers. In Angels I've believe, because you live. The fact that it took half of my life to write this, left me unnoticed. you may even not know this. You spent your life shaping the heart within me, Preparing my soul for the truth I'd soon see. But let this be clear, and let this ring true, When I had you, I already had all I ever knew. All the glory I see, the heights I now climb, Are gifts born of you, of your endless time.