On through the boring day
Up through the endless grey

From the soaked soil
And up through the trees

Spring so clear, up, from the obscure
Clear and fresh, an intoxicating breath

The flood of inspiration pure
Drawn from the rain we endure

This is power

At last the time is here
To rise and shine and elevate
On top of the world we scream
This is the power supreme

We hold the moment in our hands
A thousand points of light

Our endless grasp
From the sky to the underside of the world

We can wake the world
We can make it live

And our presence –lightning, as bright as glory
Life and power we can give

This is power!

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