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CORAL HULL: POETRY INSPIRED BY THE LORD OF THE RINGS SONG AT THE GATE OF MORDOR [I] 7 Yet through this very stone, came the way through darkness where I could not see, as if all the shadows were pathways into light, as if all the agony was a message of peace, as if all evil was to be loved. The cold throne of hate a comfort to me. I stopped in that moment. I never returned. The gate was opening. I was beginning again. The dawn was not red from where I stood. The light from the mighty north had touched my parched dry skin, My shoulder hunched, as still and strong as a hill from labouring.      This website is part of my personal testimony that has been guided by The Holy Spirit and written in Jesus' name.

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