Our common imagination pictures a God,
And a land where we don't have to work too hard,
From here to our common damnation,
Bathed in the fear of our common imagination.
Our common imagination lives in a dream,
Where we imagine what it might mean,
To go forth to our common salvation,
Bathed in the light of our common imagination.
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