In the beginning, Logos.
It was a true thing.
A real thing.
Not a shadow of a thing.
For we are but shadows on a wall.
He is Logos.
Above us, omnipotent he is.
Oh how Logos loves us.

In the beginning, Logos.
It was a true thing.
A real thing.
Not a shadow of a thing.
For we are but shadows on a wall.
He is Logos.
Above us, omnipotent he is.
Oh how Logos loves us.
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