"beyond the night"
And beyond the night,
a greater dawn waits:
the Bridegroom lifts the final cup,
the fourth kept back
till the kingdom comes.
The Bride, adorned in linen bright,
answers with her whole being.
Harvest and wedding converge,
and the song that began in the fields
is completed at the table of forever.
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