I have dreamed of things my mind in flight
I have walked in the darkness and slept in light
I have lived in a kaleidoscope of color to which I add white
I have had my wrongs come to right
I have seen the blind regain sight
I have worked in fields white unto harvest yet black unto blight
I have heard men for hate and ignorance fight
I have preached a thousand sermons trite
I have walked a rope tight
I have seen the same sun set many times in a night
I have given my weakness and received might
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