- Veronica: [singing] Make my body of the earth, make my body of the water / All that God has pulled apart, it is love he brings together / Make my body of the salt, make my body of the soil / It is love the waters rise, it is love the waters boil / Take his body in your arms, take his pain and take his heart / Make my body of the salt, make my body of the soil / 'Cause God lays love on those that reach beyond him / The flowers grow to fall and be forgotten...
- Preacher Woman: And he took the world's weight upon him, because it was ordained. O God, let us face what we must face in this way. Let us ever be ready to suffer for you. To inflict suffering for you.
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