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Beneath New Haven's arches, where shadows reside,
Walks Reverend Kristin, with secrets inside.
A trans soul, a warrior, a voice so clear,
Amidst the city's pulse, her spirit draws near.
Her pen, a conduit, her hymns take flight,
Words that echo with passion, a lyrical light.
In gospel's embrace, her soul finds solace,
A symphony of faith, in every musical solace.
"Trans rights are human rights," her motto
resounds,
A clarion call, where justice abounds.
With resilience and grace, she fights for the just,
A champion for equality, her voice never rusts.
Reverend Kristin, a beacon so bright,
In Connecticut's tapestry, her spirit takes flight.
A trans soul, a warrior, a hymnist so true,
Her legacy shines, in everything she does.
Στο 19 '' SAVED!'' και Reverend Kristin Michael Hayter
