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Original Blessing

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Shadow Self

Come out of the darkness, come out of the shadow,
Come out of the endless night,
All you who are poor now, all you who are broken,
All you who are bowed by the fight.

Come out from your prisons, come out from your ghettos,
Come out from behind your walls,
Leave all your distinctions, leave all your derisions,
And answer her when she calls.

Kathy Galloway