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The Love Is Shone


From the quiet dawn of the morning To the tranquil dusk in the evening The Love is shone From the wooded trees of the forest To the swampy mud in the marshlands The Love is shone From the top of the tallest mountain To the depths of the deepest ocean The Love is shone Hidden at the very end of the soul There is a safe of secrets And here in lie the Lovely Bones Hidden at the center of the creek There lies alone The Lovely Stones Hidden behind the ring of the crater There is the ash Of these Lovely Homes From the fixed field To the sanctified grave There traveled these Lovely Bones From the hand of the child To the end of the pond There traveled these Lovely Stones From the war torn Earth To the forever free sky There traveled these Lovely Homes Down on my knees Am I atoned? Down on my knees I am alone. Down on my knees Can I be shown? These Lovely Bones? These Lovely Stones? These Lovely Homes? Where LOVE is shone.
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