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Forever the King shall go,
Abandon all waiting outside,
He shall bless the day of the going forth of His work,
And He shall also bless until He goes,
And in disgrace in the land of His side,
And why does the Eternal go?
And a nest in the fortress to the judges,
And a prophet to the house shall go,
He shall not rejoice and go out and come in,
If He wipes away, He shall go.
He who remembers the ancestors shall be angry with us,
When he is in the crucible, he shall go.
To defy, the Living One shall shatter it,
And in the light to the passing of His face,
In the void, walking in the goodness of His grace,
A miracle shall lift, the deserted woman a metaphor for the exiled community fled,
The work of His hands, not in plowing,
And He shall revive her, he shall live for the soul,
And all of them, he shall almost record them,
For He shall lead and uphold you, your King,
In the power of the King and His value,
And the Living King and His value,
To the Living God, he shall show grace in His value,
For the Living One shall value Him.