Do We Now Realise?

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Do We Now Realise?

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Do we now realise

the tremendous proportions,

Cosmos works, gain us Free

of the claws of the monsters?

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Can we fathom now, how,

through the eons of fight,

Father held us, unceasing,

at His chest, in His Light?

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Would we ever imagine

the proportions, the size,

Cosmos worked to regain us

in our Home Paradise?

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Oh, the messenger, tiny,

fine and sweet, in the tree,

how it sings, to remind us,

we, His children are Free!

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