Prayer for All Souls

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Fill me with
sacred fire.

I long to rise from
this moldering pyre,
but I’m trapped
under a dying sun.

Your love
is just beyond my reach,
and sight fails

as I falter,
and back
to basic earth
fall.

O, lift me
with your mighty hand
and once again
I’ll live.

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