We need a human hand to free us
That we may overcome our dreaming
Receive the hand of blessing
That you may return to your homes
In human hearts
The plants are beginning to feel
We need the deepest grief
To finally resurrect us
Receive an ever-ripening spring
That you may sing
Your hearts out
The minerals look willing
We need the light of the flowers
To bring us back to shining
Receive the light of the darkness
That you may speak the world
All in one word
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