Everyday I wake up I see the rising sky, there my heart always belongs to the living Pie (part of oneness). I am treasured and loved each day, if only the people could learn to love and pray. I wonder which is up and down. The day of loving is still around. The night-time tells me that much is left to do, to find God in oneness that points us to the clues.
Where is the song? Where is the place that I dream? I want to go, out into the fields of destiny. I want to know, the heart of all my glow, is holding me, inside the place I dream. I want to know, am I here without a hand? I want to know, if God has placed me here to show the way? And when the small is right or wrong, but moving all around, then I think maybe this will be a greater day, to bring the heart home again today.
We are all part of this dream. To be golden in the brotherly way. To have a heart and to hold, the many who cling to outwitted and come home to that call. But for the many who are true, the devoted blue. They the warriors do believe, in love that sheds the leaves, to depart from their evil ways, to bring them home to better days. I know it can be done. I know it's the way to be done. I know the law of love is here to stay. I want to love your heart, and make us never depart, to bring our hearts to sing the song of rejoice today.
But what of yesterday? What of the those who lost their way? What do they need today? What do they need to hold their days? What can my heart do for them? When can I be the winning hand, for them? And what can I do to say, that there is going to be better days? I know the way, is love that shows us the day. The rising sun, that says, love is here to win again. But how do we tell the world, that love is here to stay? How do we show the face who is drown, to come up to face the day? And it's love. And love will win the way! And it's love, the place man can show his grace another way. And then we find the will of man, to fool anyone he can, because it's their own way, because they didn't know any other way. This is our true, the heart of our relative who needs you. The one in pain, the one who seeks a heart to gain again. We are the ones of love who share abundance, a smile (heart), a smoke (blessings) of pure grace and I 'll show you which way to go now, it's in the heart of every child, I say...
Go where the flowers grow and show the world of a better day. Go where the sun does shine, to bring us a better day! And we are going towards tomorrow, to show us the way, the longing of the springtime will have to wait for our prayers to say. Rest up and stock pile away, for winter is here to play. Snowflakes and candy canes, to show the world, we have a smile. And when those who do not share good fortune have love inside their hearts, because they gave some smiles or prayers away, to show the world they cared and said, "Go and play hard in the world today, and shine a glowing face". "Go and be kind to them, because that's what you got to stay". The love of our neighbors, that's what God gave to us. Treat them like brothers, to make the heart reply and say, "Go and help your neighbor. Go and help the stray. Go and help the down-trodden, only if you can save the day, because your eyes and heart will speak and if nothing else you pray, the blessings will over-come the soul and help and guide the way homeward today.
We are the rising sun, the place we dream each day. We are the tears that glow, the place God delivers each day. And I know and realize, how great God is and my heart blossoms forth for Good, so good. Now it's time, to roll up my sleeves and say, I am going home to all of the clues. You are needing me, to set you free, and my heart will always endure!
Sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, for the heart of Clergy Liz. Thank you for your beautiful heart that loves the people. I love you too!
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