Soon you will return
Time make ready my head and hands
To anoint lips and fingers with nectar
Purify word and deed
Re-open and make ready the heart
Soon you will return
I will cup my hands
Dip them in the water
Drink deep
I will quench your thirst
Soon you will return
I will gather wheat
With fingers break bread
Let my hands be your Holy Grail
They long to feed your hunger once again
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