I Have Eaten of the Fruit of Purification

I have eaten of the fruit of purification and No longer afraid of the storms

I take my wounded child home Restored to her fullness of being

Gliding on flames we proceed illuminating the dark & windy road

Preparing the way to this wonderful market

Where all will find this plump ripe fruit so pure in its beauty that

No color can decide who's worthy of its glory

You will find it there in its harmonizing white majesty

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