Where the bruised and tattered are bound
Where tears our dried and sorrows eased
Where there is laughter in abundant flows
Sun, rain, leaves with color, snow, moon
Whatever seasons beauty is captured
Illuminated and brings joy from deep wells
Where those who have been overlooked
Become those who are seen and heard
The kingdom of God asks us to step out
To start today where we are with what we have
We seem to be able to imagine it
Can we create it?
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