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Before my body dies
I pray
That the river I was born to
May again wash over me

By god's touch I pray
That I may move from this consecrated
Earth
Into the next season

A dark season
Beyond the dying religions that
Seduced us

My soul will surrender
And give in to grace
Before my body dies   I pray   That the river I was born to   May again wash over me      By god's touch I pray   That I may move from this consecrated   Earth   Into the next season      A dark season   Beyond the dying religions that   Seduced us      My soul will surrender   And give in to grace