In my heart’s home I am healed
By the land and Your hand as I stand
Here.
I am a girl and grown all at once in this place
Trapped in the spaces of the past
And at once flung forward into a
Free future not yet known.
Perhaps my day of glory has now arrived
Built on the years gone before
Wrought in my very own war
This is my liberty. Beloved liberty.
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