Song From the Seventh Sun, Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar!

There is sunlight that leads the day. I come towards the land and say, "God is greatness like it should, look at this majesty, like a hood". Tell me soldiers, where do you go, right down the merry go round that flows (evolution's call). There is wisdom every time. We do find a way to fill, the sky with wisdom like we should. God does fill the land with love, when we open our hearts like doves. Gather together rather than hate. Find a way to fill the gate (into God's house, paradise). There is wisdom if we seek, the heart of magic is what we keep (the living soul within).

Walk with me, talk this way. Always look the other way. And when you get across that bridge (rainbow), heaven's gate will open like it should. We are going to paradise, the heart of magic, we don't need to think twice (automatically use law of love, validating like we should), because we trust and rely on God, we have faith like a cloud (embraced).

Magic is the shore we walk upon. We are seeing the royal throne (crowned and kinsmen, true blue). And when we reach the heart of lee (li) (heaven flies), we will find a synchronicity. The place we walk, the place we talk. God has all we need to shout. There is wisdom when we fly like clouds, Dragons (those who found their wings), slayers of unbeknownst (without the knowledge, they will not sea). We will sever ignorance. We shall fly across this earth. Grab a chair and watch this play, because God is going to make it hay (abundance for all, golden day). And when it's over, we will arrive, Holy and sacred, the walking talking dove (gathering stride).

If I had a chance to be, the heart of the loving sleeve (cry on my shoulder). I would be the place that catches tears, so we could be a river without fear. There is wisdom every day, if we don't just look away. Instead walk into the sandy course (crystalline stone river, the sands of time), the place God brings time, of course.  And if we could always be, the heart of those who need my sleeve. Then we would find a way to bleed (walk the red road, the law of love). Then we could find the perfect course, the path to God, that leads us north (light of paradise).

There we walk upon the land. We walk together, like we stand. We are hoping for everything the waves of eternal, the waves of the sea. Blue is royal as the spring (child within). Bleu is the freedom's ring (eternal circle of life). And there we find a place called a hive (clan), the magical Bee (impossible flight known ) that's always alive. God is greatness. God is good. Now we must only choose this hood (sky's embrace of earth). There we find the place we seek, the heaven on earth, the place we keep.

If I could stand real tall. Then we could always learn to fall (down on our knees, bow like the rainbow, humble heart, in prayer). And if we could find a resting place, we could ponder on what we create. We are brothers sisters too. We have souls and we have flesh too. There inside the magic heart, there lies something so darn smart (sting). Lessons learned that saves my day. Lessons are always glorious dreams. And when we reach the other side, we do find the time to realize.

Gather today, find a sea. The place we call Galilee (the promised land). There paradise awaits for us, the growing slowing thunder storms. We are finding a will of God, means we love each other like we should.  And when the rainbows find the well, deep inside the sun does swell (I am a Sun Dance).

 Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, Sacred Drum, Lavender person.

 White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Sings, Crystal Person.
 For the heart of Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, the Seventh Sun, the Violet Person.

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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!