I've made thee hinds' feet
So walk up the highest mountain you have seen
And with your new life - go break strife
With a rod that's pure and clean.
For no corruption, shall live within this place
Where ye now dwell.
I have a people to shine through
And in them - there is found no hell.
Bro and Sis Torango
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