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  • Writer's picturePray Jani


Hallelujah, its a song without a definition, It talks of all gratitude And it calls for empathy. Its a song that will redefine obscurity.

You can sing when you’re down, You can shout it out loud. Its a song also for the smiles, Its a piece that sits in twice.

Hallelujah, I rage my vocals, To the gates of heavens where- Every bright cloud can hear, To feel a shake and shed a tear.

Hallelujah, can you hear me? I find myself in sanctity, Blurred by the melody, Hallelujah, I sing unto Thee!

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