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When the last river has let its waters

meet the sea

when the last cloud has let its rain

touch the waves

when the last breeze has brought coolness

to the face of man

and the last sun has bowed its head

behind the mountains

I will reach down and raise you up

says the Lord

to be with me your brother

for ever.