Now down below we come to pass (time on the journey of life). We come to know the will at last (to strive, conscious in the flesh). And when God begins the march, let our hearts flow (souls streams) and walk past the start (flesh flows of the sacred rainbow and begins like a rising sun). One, two, three (the uncomfortable step, like giving birth to a child, painful, yet the most glorious of all things in the world), it is me, the one who comes to show liberty (those who suffer for others, to exert and to serve others, the glory of truth and abundance of a radiant heart blossoms and liberty comes when we can gift this to another, the knowledge of freedom, the call of the Song within, to dance and sing all the days long and mostly to share it with others). The song who sings, to show us love, to be the heart of all this stuff. And rainbows, they bring you to me, along the rushing river that runs free. I say, to you, let God show you, the way inside of all of this blue.
Take good care of your rainbows. Take good care to bring us home. Take us further to the mountains and make us rush us home. Let us be the river dancing. Let us be the sign from God, that we are going to save our brothers, from all their heartbeat of bad blood. And we can see the way of love in the day. We can touch the sky, and know the way. The glory of that face, the one who shines in all that disgrace. I say, that's the one you should look at. The sun looks down to that, the smile and wink you show, is the heart of all who knows. Come and be with me. Come and show the seas. Come and wake up to the sun. Come and break the heart of all the doves. (Those who have the illusion of peace, when inside their hearts rage with impure, not knowing that daily blessings would lead the way to true peace within.)
Whisper to me. Tell me you remember God, the place our hearts know which way to go. The place we are the unknown. But if we put a smile on this face. And we show our hearts even in disgrace, we can find a way. To help the day, the shining glowing of each others face. I say, we can be. We can be the heart of you and me. We can show the world, how happy we could feel. How we can be the heart of all the leaves. And there we will fall like angels, to the earth below. And we can be the free ones, who go over rolling hills, and my heart longs to be. In the fall of the leaves, where the seeds flow bountifully, where the water runs so free, to plant each seeds at night, to bloom each day a bright. I know the way to home, is the love that we know. Give us hope tomorrow. give us sacred rainbows. Give us smiles to shine give us open hearts of mine. I say, remember God. Remember that you have a heart. Remember that you are part, of this glowing warming heart. I say to you, come home to the sacred views. I say to you, remember that God is you, I say to you! I know that love is inside of you! I say to you, come on home and feel the love of God.
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