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For you,
We hope, 
We work, 
We wait, 

In our work of belief perchance
Some dim light may fall on this
our shared circumstance

Perhaps we will lay down our swords forever
We will stand in the rising sun together

Perhaps our song will rise 
On the lips of babes and ancients
We will raise our hands as we weep our lamentations
The shadow of our spirit cast upon our expectations

With heart we will worship
With joy we will birth 

We are the makers………………

So let it be




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