Come with me

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Come With Me

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Come with me to the wondrous

Source of Life, come with me!

Come with me to the marvel

of all Being and Be!

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Give me your hand, my brother,

if you’re weak, I will hold

thee, to Source of all wonders,

as all ages were told…

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In this thyranosaurus

world, a ferocious place,

born were you to be eaten,

knew, your struggle, no grace…

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Yes, your genes put asunder.

Butchered 12 Divine strands,

to 2 only, like wild

beasts in jungles big gangs…

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Gentle will I now show you,

your origin, on High.

In His arms you’ll be healing,

kept away from all lie…

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Tears of Joy He’ll spend, plenty,

in compassionate glee.

In Divine Love Eternal,

born anew you will be…

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Stunned you’ll be, to see Father,

His beloved son embrace,

as in your deep hypnosis,

all at once you’ll see Grace!

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Lost in eons of slavery,

scramble you’ll grasp to feel,

how you lost just your Father,

forced to serve and to kneel!

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Shall I help you remember,

of His longing for you,

how He waiting, for eons,

you see, finally, through?

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Shall I tell of His sufferance,

at your pain and your cry,

when your monsters and raptors,

gruesome wars sent you die?

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Do, remember, my brother.

It is Him you’ll need see.

Recognize you in Father,

holy son, loved and free.

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