Help Us Gather Roses
appeared in a land where many had been slain;
You sought upon a hill, a temple where to show:Compassion, love and help, a place for one to go.
asked a sign, that truly you had spoke,
December and a time, of whitened frost and cold
gathered roses there, in the mantle which he wore,
mantle roses fell, and scattered on the floor...
mantle didst appear, the one without a taint!
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temple of the body, help end the human slaughter,
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