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May 2017
On immortal shores the spirits dwell,
Their dutiful Hearts with affection swell,
The magic medley of all time,
Sings through them, divine, sublime,
And makes their work do well.

We are Angels. We firm believe,
Therein we make all soul's reprieve,
With magic threads we subtly weave,
To unite, with light, when we hear Child's plea,

We strive and dare for unity,
In our celestial community,
This song is ours, we sing it loud,
In voice that's sure, and strong, and proud
Filled with Love and charity.
Megan Sherman
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