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Rise Above

Rise Above

Rise up…Beautiful One. See! The winter is past…the rains are almost over. Buds are appearing, the Season of Song has come. Rise up…my Beautiful One. We’ve seen the scourging, stripes and spearing. We wait in silence. Blood poured out, sacrifice...


Look up to the hills veiled in Light Look up to the vast space of Grace     How deep can Grace go? My uncertainty cried Fear is what I fear I know best   Look up to the lone standing tree     It points to the sky Reaching right, reaching left Pointing down to the...

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