What is joy in living here?

Written By Danh Miller

Burn my weary frame away,
Holy flames rise bright today.
What is joy in living here?
What’s the sorrow when we clear?

Vow to do what’s just and right,
Striving for the purest light.
Joy and grief, they fade to dust,
Why so much in life we trust?

Oh, how sad for humankind,
So much worry fills the mind.
Oh, how sad for humankind,
So much worry fills the mind.

Danh Miller
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