Abya Yala
Wake up people of Abya Yala,
come see Great Spirit,
the Lord and his son.
Holy they are and you need to be holy.
In your new bodies –
indestructible, come to the fest.
You will dance and sing,
praying, you will praise your Lord.
Son of his will give you new lands.
Enemies will be destroyed.
He will reconcile all the wrongs.
You will suffer no more.
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