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So now the tide is turned to song,

As waves retreat where You belong.

She, a gift, lit by design,

Shimmers with a holy sign.

And so I sing not out of debt, 

But awed by Love that won’t forget. 

For You—the Flame, the Sea, the Shore— 

Are Joy that opens every door.

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