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Touch me gently Love me kindly Hold me tenderly Listen to the lovesong of my winter Hear the trickle of my fingertips Ripple through the rising fires Steady, firm and forbidden Come, beat on my drum O for the mercies of God! Drench my skin with sounds Of jungle screams soft and sweet Come, dance with me Kiss me once, kiss me tender Taste the burning sunshine Sway the trembling mountains Come, worship with me At the place where I walk on water And dance with the waves at dawn Rise with me, breath O joy Fall with me Fly with me Touch |
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Mkawasi Mcharo Hall |