Blessed art thou
Hail, dear, full of life. Prophets, scribes, naked and clothed, all those who look up, those mortals who loved one day, everyone knows, word of God. Scripture, revealed truth, light from above, the faith you proclaim. You're the fire that blazed in Galilee, the mother of Zeus begot Athena, Pachamama, Pangea, Brahma, the Idea. The essence of Karma, the first cause. If God is love, what doubt remains. You are eternal. And so be it.
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