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From His cross is born a river of light that floods the hidden corners of the soul
From His cross is born a river of light that floods the hidden corners of the soul,
Power and dominions have crumbled under the gaze of the One who weaves eternity into hearts,
Each divine touch is a whisper that wraps us in the mantle of eternity and love,
To the very end, He loved us with a love that deeply penetrates the fabric of time.
Life reigns like an eternal song, death is just a dream that unravels at dawn,
Christ has triumphed, and the echo of His victory resounds through the cathedrals of the heart,
In every heartbeat, I feel the victory blossoming in the sacred silence of the mornings,
His love is an ancient symphony that embraces us beyond stars and shadows.
Each ray of light is a sign of a promise that never fades,
For He has conquered darkness and made us temples of living hope,
In this dance of eternity, we find and lose ourselves only to be found again,
Under the eternal sky, His love guides our steps toward the infinity of divine love.
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Dan Enache
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