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He is the Sculptor

The man who speaks to God

He has a task, he has a purpose

Thus saith the Lord, “Keep the Brethren”

He is the Sculptor

Music shall take its form

And reveal her mystery

He drinks of her morning song

Within her light he bathes

He is the Sculptor

He sees the shape take form

Accepting nothing less

Than perfection itself

Relentlessly he persists

He is the Sculptor

The man who would admire

Howbeit not within his grasp

Yet he would to touch, he would to know

To unveil the structure supreme

He is the Sculptor

He sees the shape take form

Accepting nothing less

Than perfection itself

Relentlessly he persists

Written by S. C. Kim, 1992

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