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Glory be to someone unknown,

Bend the knee, call yourself free.

Glory be to the spirit resting inside.

The soul supposedly rests inside,

with all that glory given,

reliant in faith,

so life can't be a lie.

Why is one person more advantaged than the next,

If one is not exposed, to that same special text.

True be to one, true be to two, true be to few, no matter the quantity,

unto who are you true?

God can be woman or god can be man,

Could be the big blue, ocean & sky,

Or the vast desert sand.