GO TELL IT ON THE MOUNTAIN
On your way up, look behind you.
Extend your strong arm.
To every black, white, yellow and brown hand.
May you all look behind you.
Extend your strong arms again.
To each one is a heart, a face, a story.
Let there be a glow that runs down.
Let it stream into a circle.
Let the circle be unbroken. No more.
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