This time it’s a walk with you
I dare to reach out unto you
For your closeness, a feel of your breathe
You take my hands, frail as they feel
We walk slowly to the river
Where the streams meet, you fetch me a drink
I drink from these waters drawn from your very cistern
With fresh olive oil, you anoint my skin
I feel the softness of your palm, my head to my toes
I tremble in my temple!

Now ALPHA,OMEGA as we assemble in your temple
Just for this moment
Let your immortality cleanse our mortality
Let your knowledge cure our ignorance
This time it’s a walk with you
We dare to stare pure at you!

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