Come, and help me
To building something
In stone, in wood,
In metal, in clay,
In paint and also
In sand and in mind,
Temporary though, we
Color it permanent.
Come and help me,
In catching the truth,
In the sun, in the fire,
In the water, in the air,
In the flowers, in the star,
Always here and there.
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