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Now We Know

Here now we're alive, this we know But this knowing is not enough How may we dark desires rebuff Wherefrom does vital life breath flow If it were fickle, we would die Is there a way, to wingless fly What's the source that does joy endow Where lies sublime bliss without end If we're soul, how may we ascend To know the truth, let's make thoughts slow We then see our Self as it is God's living light, throbbing with bliss Ah! We're in the boat, God does row Wish someone had told us before Love in love with love keeps no score Here now we're alive, this we know Wherefrom does vital life breath flow What's the source that does joy endow To know the truth, let's make thoughts slow Ah! We're in the boat, God does row 25-May-2023 Constanza ( invented by Connie Marcum Wong)

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