Have you seen this darkness,
That surrounds us like a blight?
There seems naught that we can do
To combat its dreadful march.
But remember, my little children,
That we are lights.
Darkness can do naught against us,
But our own fear works wonders in the night.
Soon the morning comes,
And then there is not cause for fear.
For we are children of light,
We do not belong to the darkness,
And the darkness cannot combat us.
So do not fear.
