Mankind listen
There is voice beneath the roaring waves,
There is a song rendered
Whenever the nut shell of the thunder is cracked
Mankind listen
There is a play to watch
Whenever the shofar is blown
Mankind listen
Silent night comes with silent room
Where there are no words
It comes holding a mirror
To reflect without words
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