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"You make the stars burn and the Earth turn, send the rain and call forth the flowers. Your finger once etched Law in stone; now writes righteousness on our hearts. You save the chief of sinners, turn mourning into dancing, give us joy for ashes. You make the broken whole again. You make the human holy, make the faithless faithful, make the wicked righteous, and set the captive free. "For Thine is the Power." A Celebration, in Dance, Music, and Reading, of the Fatherhood of God |
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