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When human class so pure extends past all light

In souls only can it shine

In heart full of grace from this human race

Within ourselves can we finally find

An answer to life so divine

 

Welt of eyes on wrinkled face

When exposed to such tremendous grace

When much more than the heart can absorb

The sacred spirit is cut lose to soar

And from life there can be no more…Than simple grace