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St. Stephen's Cross

He was there the night the wall came down

He lost her in the endless crowd

In the shadow of St. Stephen's Cross

He sent cries aloft for his fellow man

His fingers slipping from her hand

The rainclouds prowling overhead

She was there the night the wall came down

She faded into that newborn crowd

Like a warning of what could be lost

Through the perforated night she ran

Her fingers slipping from his hand

And she breathed in freedom before daylight tread

They were there the night the wall was drowned

In the surging of that tidal crowd

An old world made new

On that same holy ground

She found him standing, looking lost

In the shadow of St. Stephen's Cross

And he closed his eyes and heard no sound

But her breathing warm against his mouth

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Lyrics submitted by K G.

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