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| And as we're standing in the hall |
| Which opens up unto the sky |
| There is no place for hate and strife |
| Here we can lose ourselves and sigh |
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| Then, as we kneel down by the altar |
| We quietly consecrate our life |
| Without pretense as if we're naked |
| And become one, as man and wife |
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| For it's indeed a sacred chamber |
| Where our hearts meet and entwine |
| And it is true holy communion |
| When your heart melts as one with mine |
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| Now we will always be together |
| Though earth divides our path in time |
| The wind will blow us like a feather |
| Until we move again in rhyme |
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| For hearts who yield to love and longing |
| No demon breaks the silent spell |
| A greater force binds us together |
| In love we find the highest will |
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| And so it rises to the clouds |
| Emblazened with celestial glow |
| For light fills every cavern in it |
| Peace and life from it will flow |
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| It stands so firm upon this earth |
| Yet reaches to the Heavens above |
| Please take my hand, open the door |
| Come, enter, |
| our Cathedral of Love |
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