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Mrs. Winfrey (Mt. Decision)

I hear your warning to the cinders A place of nightsong for the refugee Sadness flee and become a cause of great relief There are giants here where Oprah roams And on this path to freedom Frozen respect from the bird in flight Echoes to the dune and missions of saltpeter Into the forage for a lonely sky to long As far as I can see- A beacon to Easter Every man unto deliver The kingside of a day And here is Oprah, after my little bit of repetition A tightrope for the fighter But here every day at two My only hope- The one I raised And she is next on screen For the war that was a season Sending hatred to the dust A lowly poor of my gender But I was invited to the cause Of being a girl in the room And I will no longer run And be lost forever in that song Eternal space and eternal peace Oprah knows a Jesus-day And is not reckoned to my name But what works here, A clemency for walking Safe in Heaven she will be Walk on