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by Raymonde Sacklyn
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Comes The Light
Out of the darkness, comes the light;
The mystery, no more; the door may be shut,
But hands reach out: ‘Touch me!
‘Be not afraid, life’s coin is paid
‘In the currency, known to every living being.’
Man’s dreams break through: The hope for all –
Washed in the purity of truth.
Truth is pure beauty, you see,
Always and forever,
For all who crave
To be noble and free.
