> When you walk through a storm
> hold your head up high
> And don't be afraid of the dark.
> At the end of a storm is a golden sky
>
> And the sweet silver song of a lark.
> Walk on through the wind,
> Walk on through the rain,
> Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.
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> Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
> And you'll never walk alone, ...