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I am a child of Wisdom and Light.
Sophia is my Mother and Christ is my Father,
And My being originates unborn
In the crucible of their union.
Magdalene, I bow before You,
Christ, I fall at your feet,
And by the fragrant dawn
In the Garden of Resurrection,
I am raised from the tomb
Where self lies dissolved.

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