Awakened to the dawning new... to the resounding silence... to
ONE
It is the silence that is heard
The din holds blind the given WORD
It is the heart that seeks and finds
Beyond the trappings of the mind
It is the soul in its knowing care
That soars beyond the darkness of despair
Each season a crescendo of time
Constant be the call to the divine
It is love eternal in its gift of grace
That brings as ONE, all time, all place.
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