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Father I am old enough
I am not a boy anymore
For I have scaled the walls at night
And I know there is more
Oh I have held the sick
And I have known the old
And I've weighed the worthlessness of treasures
Of men who have grown cold
But I have also climbed the mountain And I've seen the other side
I have heard the song of promise
And with the earth I've cried:
Make way for the heart of love
That leads us through the path of suffering
We will reach the shores of justice
Where death is life and grace our offering
I will leave the garden I will leave our home
Lead me to the desert
For forty years I'll roam
I will take the apple
And I will drink the cup
I lay down my life
And trust I will again rise up
Make way for the heart of love
That leads us through the path of suffering
We will reach the shores of justice
Where death is life and grace our offering