Take refuge in my arms. I will make sure there is no harm. To you and me, and all there is in the seas. That would be me (the blue). I can say, "I love you sow, but don't you think and blow, if you don't look back into the seas". I am there to hold your hands, to help you understand, that God is here, and don't you fear, when blessings make a stand.
Deep inside our hearts, oh why oh why do we start, but another day, a glorious parade, don't you think it's okay. My heart does float away......We are part of all mankind. We can make it if we are blind. We are folding for all times. Can't you fathom any time? I know it's in you. I feel the royal blue (kings men, kinsmen, relatives). And days and nights, come home to rescue you.
We are the hope of tomorrows dreams. We are the place of living dreams. Come be my friend (start to relate), my royal friend (relating), the soul that keeps (love alive), a relative who meets (greets). But if you do choose, to walk away from you, then you must sea your soul, the hidden wonderful glow. And if you don't look at the heart, that does cook, the steam of your love, that is holy and from above (you are left to wonder, about the perfect you, the soul that rings true).
Magic is everywhere, finding a heart that cares. My will is done, to serve all the drums, the hearts of you and me, relatives who are in belief, I come to say, my heart is a gift. Don't you look at me and say, I'm not there with you and me, I hope to sea (vision of a heart, the blue royal heart of the true). And what we have is wonderland, the place, we hold and make a stand, to keep our lives, inside our dreams, we do unfold and take a hold.
And then there is you. The reflection with a hearts view. The one I adore, who holds all the stores (storehouses, silos, abundance), the vantage of you and me. You keep hidden inside, the heart, that wants to die, but life is here, to greet (welcome home, you survived) and steer (buffalo home, where the soul shines, the four sacred color directions in you and the perfect part of you has come home). We are a majesty. Come and bee (flight of the impossible dream) bold with me. And we will make a stand, to bee glory that is at hand. I bless you in all your waves, just hold on and have a perfect day!
Sacred Song Blessing for Lisping Wise One Who Slides All the Way, our Eternal Bells, her Heart Song of yesterday (blue, magenta, yellow, gray), the true blue of all her waves! Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother (crystal, yellow, green, gray). Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray).
Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!
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