I don't pray for power
Nor for gold in a shower.
Enough for all...
Dear to our soul
To be understood
And turned to good !
For all their twist and for all their turns,
All their delusions,
All their illusions
And all with which every spirit burns.
Only love can open up hearts,
Before Christmas
We all need lots and lots of love...
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