Sanctus
Heather Christian
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What is round
To catch the eye
To catch the throat
In joyful sound
The giant joy
To be alive
The why, the [?]
The why, the why
The love we are
The noise we make
The breath of heart
When others quake
Is rooted deep
In what has made us
Holy
Holy, holy
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