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To countless realms of boundless space,
There to await the end of a divine and just decree:
A sacrifice when made would set us free,
And light the road through all eternity
To brighter spheres where rest and peace
Shall give to us full measure of our need.
Countless and glorious numbers wait
To share with us the future state.
See! Standing there across the shore,
We meet again to part no more.

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