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Mar 2018
what moveth
this
heaven
and
earth
be it

when
we make
our
journey quest
we
feel
the
frosty winds
burrow deep
inside our chests
through
every breath
we take
but
somehow
our
distant souls
leave
nothing else
straight down
to our feet
and
glory be
unto
thyself
redemption's light
forever and ever
hallelujah amen
Written by
Stu Harley
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