With you before Me,
all choirs obey my baton;
withdrawing itself
that you may hear.
I speak. I rise.
In wholeness I wait.
Peace, our hearts did
find in solace.
Hear! He heralds hope,
healing heartbreak,
humbling haughtiness,
hampering hatred,
heaving humanity's
hindrances.
I am...here.
Patient. Gazing at
you.
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