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The treasure I hold
In this earthen vessel
With riches to vast to be told...
... And "Once upon a time" you had eyes to see,
And "Once upon a time" I had eyes to see...
But there is One
Who calls to me
As though from a far off dream
His eyes scan the horizon
Of a world I am a stranger in
Searching
For
Me...
The paradox of searching and being searched for
Will one day become finding and being found
... Home Again
Treasured
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