his dream I am,
I am the love that throbs
in the measureless heart
of the lord of lords
and so I know
that the only worship
he asks of me
is the shedding of fear
is the shedding of fear
is the holding in high honour
the sacred uniqueness of my being,
is the living of each moment
in joyous festivity
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is the living of each moment
in joyous festivity
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