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GO SPELL DEATH BACKWARDS

from Go Spell Death Backwards


Not in time's springtime rang the bell,
but when the fallen stars had clipped their pow'rs;
reborn in wrath, for time was short,
and hung themselves upon redemption's thread.

Death, as a most unwilling slave
had bargained with the face of God and lost;
had found itself in God's own face,
and Death had reaped itself in time and space.

Go spell death backwards; in the glass
where you and I have spent our hours past,
the past shall reckon with events,
for God is moving in the present tense.

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