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Shenhua

On this stolen wind We saw history and law Defeating angels And apocrypha dead To the East a chimney The source of all our loans To mercy cross The use of us To lonely men Who still and breathe The psychic dust of meaning And columns to the root At six across This fording of all due The mystery as known To carbon and release At mad apparel For symphony and cross And wars of war At distance to the dawn Employed by every fear In rancid Holocaust of then Fortunes to the fear At China and renew For then to owe Our Children’s new And God’s renew The physical at dawn Aiding and the known Why evil spirit In every burn In lonely favour Mixed with you The tales of endurance And living that Alone.