WOMAN: A night for singing songs… MAN: Old songs and new songs All based on an older song… WOMAN: THE song… MAN: The song of all songs WOMAN: The song of a lady for her lover MAN: The Lord for his beloved… WOMAN: A song which began before creation… MAN: A song of love which called light into being A song of love which breathed life into clay WOMAN: A song of love which gave us liberty… Yet pursued us when we went astray. MAN: I have loved you with an everlasting love… I have been eternally faithful to you. WOMAN: If only I could say the same. Yet I have not loved you as I should; I have not lived the life I could. I have sought out the shadows Rather than living in your light Yet still you love me… Why? MAN: I am love… No more… No less… And you were created to be loved. To be loved and to love… WOMAN: Yet love turned to lust For luscious fresh fruit For knowledge, for flesh, For riches, for power For fresh tasting morsels to devour… Love became lust; Lust became lechery; L...
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