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I Am Silver

I am silver, I am gold
Bound in earth, trapped in rock
Inert, hidden from the light
Reflecting nothing

But there is hope that lights me
A plan that shapes me
A hand that forms me
A love that fills me, overflowing.

I am silver, I am gold
Melted, beaten, pressed
Assembled from the pieces
Redemption’s future sign

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