With the hymn of my voice,
From the darkness there will be light.
Come forth, O beautiful world,
Vast and beyond my sight.
Be born, my dear children,
Each gifted with your own tune.
Adorn this new horizon,
For it shall be your home soon.
Sing with me this eternal song;
As we sing, creation shall form.
Music’s hand shall sculpt the clay,
And a new world shall be born.
Lift your voices upon my theme,
And sing my grand design;
For I have shaped a world that is
Harmonious and divine.
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