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Labyrinth

If we listen,
We have ears to hear,
If we look,
We have new sight.
Blessed is just
The flip of a coin,
Granted each birthright.
We circle round 
the labyrinth,
But the pathway thru
Is straight.
One way in,
One way out,
Thru a final gate;
Whether rich or whether poor,
The destiny's the same…
May we pass thru Heaven's door-
Where fetters are unchained, 
Where every soul is gathered close
And Mercy's never flawed,
And every gift freely flows,
From the heart of God.

Sharon Frye
6-9-02