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The whole door You opened wide, Lord; | |||
Through a window gleam arrived. | |||
On eastern sky with crimson glow | |||
and | A close was there to ignorance and vice. | ||
there were | |||
There had been dogma's grimace; | |||
Superstitions, there were millions. | |||
They met up with Your glow, and in a mo' | |||
Ebon's creatures moved aside. | |||
Hey the Avatar of Light, Refuge of Everyone, | |||
With kindly intuition flows Your stream of thought. | |||
Stricken or caressed, beneath sun or shadow, | |||
Your | Your love, it is bright. | ||
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