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Watching and waiting for consummation and maturity Mustering contentment I tread through the desolation called the world Reminding myself that all injustice paid me will be fairly rewarded
Who needs my self? - It is not for me Here is my cross of pacifism and the neglecting of past failure Where is the Love in me leading towards my day of reckoning
I have to grasp the fire of godliness and fill my spirit I must release the fountain of holy waters in me I will die again to find my life
Heaven's kingdom will keep me humble and patient Asking for goodness, seeking for truth, knocking for freedom I must 'do' or 'do not' – trying must pass away
Enduring in the present, Delighting in the future, Investing the past
Perception inspires imagination Imagination gives way to perception Memories go and return to dictate awareness
Individualism's day is transformed into shared experience
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