Founder's Canon
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onight, the stars have aligned
They’re Divinely designed
And in spite of my life and my mind
All I find
Is all is just fine
And all of this time
You’ve been behind as my guide
You’re the Light
That’s peeking now through
And all that’s become
Has all happened for You
Can’t run from the Sun
What more can you do?
In dreams it just seems
That the Me becomes You
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