So shines a good deed
How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world.
How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world.
When the day comes, we step out of the shade, aflame and unafraid.
The new dawn blooms as we free it.
For there is always light,
If only we're brave enough to see it.