Undimmed am I by Gregg Hake
I gaze into the candlelight
Which like my soul burns bright tonight
Though Stygian coolness enshrouds my house
I am undimmed, my zeal not doused.
I am Undimmed
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Your spirited words are appreciated. The light of vigorous living fills every corner of a life.
beautiful!
Shine on!
It doesn’t matter what is happening around us, the important thing is what we do. Dimmed zeal for life is always a tragedy, and is a big indicator that we need to re-up our commitment to living an uncommon life.