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Burns like a cold electric fire
Pure as your now untempered ire
Clear as your god's abandoned word
Exiled from that exalted third
Paul wrote to the Corinthians
To blind their eyes to works of man
Who walks by faith and not by sight
Will surely stumble without light
Light shone from any blessed source
Will offer only false recourse
When fusion failed and stars expand
Then began the birth of man