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Easter Sunday, we were walking. |
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Easter Sunday, we were talking. |
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Isabel, my little one, take my hand. Time has come. |
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Isabella, all is glowing. |
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Isabella, all is knowing. |
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And my heart, Isabella. |
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And my head, Isabella. |
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Frederick and Vitalie, savior dwells inside of thee. |
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Oh, the path leads to the sun. Brother, sister, time has come. |
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Isabella, all is glowing. |
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Isabella, all is knowing. |
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Isabella, we are dying. |
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Isabella, we are rising. |
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I am the spring, the holy ground, |
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the endless seed of mystery, |
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the thorn, the veil, the face of grace, |
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the brazen image, the thief of sleep, |
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the ambassador of dreams, the prince of peace. |
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I am the sword, the wound, the stain. |
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Scorned transfigured child of Cain. |
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I rend, I end, I return. |
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Again I am the salt, the bitter laugh. |
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I am the gas in a womb of light, the evening star, |
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the ball of sight that leads that sheds the tears of Christ |
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dying and drying as I rise tonight. |
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Isabella, we are rising. |
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Isabella, we are rising.......................................... |
