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after the lady has left for the night

And the ages reveal the dreams of the slaves

And the church bells crack
And crash to the floor

And the wail is heard from the lost little girl

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I hear you

Your gentle song

And feel
Your
True grace


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And still

It is all good

//

The touch of purity

And Life

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Come now

Know what is madness

Hold on to reality

Walk out of the darkness


Become the Light


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