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Power

Power is the strength within Its the Word of refulgere bright But sad to say its use mischief It was created in perfection All at its given time. Does any see its beauty My eyes trickle out blood tears To all of its corruptions To destroy the works of the Master. Rise up my people, hear Put on new robes of harmony With the only Master The One who put you in His Beloved garden, He created With the oceans deep The mountains high The valleys wide and luscious And deserts calm where Noise seems silent Look, stop destroying that Which was given. Put on clean robes and worship Me I am the Alpha and the Omega I am the Power! not men The Aleph Reshon. Can you not see! Selah

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