
To the sky it's loving embrace. To the warmth, the heart and it's grace. Come feel me again. Come feel the winds of sin. Know that we could find the shore in you. If we could bless the blue. Then finding love inside of you, (you) could swim, right home to the shore within. God fill them up. Teach them how to pray. God fill them up. Looking for a new way. And when it's dark and gloomy out there. Will you find a way, for them to stare, at their hearts. Get down and pray. Save yourself and save your Brother today. Find a will to live for them, the Sisters, Daughters, Mothers who bring you all in, inside a world of love. (got a crook in my neck, small coughing (birthing), when you are excusing self, by clearing the throat). Embracing like true doves.
And when we walk home, into you and me, then we can be devoted seas, to find a world of love again, instead of all this sin. Could you share your heartache with me? Then you will find some relief. And when it's my time to cry, I'll have a shoulder to know why. I'll have relatives, who come to share their hearts. I will be willing, to impart, the soul that needs to collide, with all the relatives alive. Come and whisper all your sins, get rid of impure again. Let your heart pray, and bless it all away. Embrace the souls that walk towards you. Tell them you have a great grand view. But you must trust your heart. You must feel like a dart. Piercing all they know, with one single mighty blow, it's the law of love, that shines. It's a heart inside of yours and mine.
Come and be a child with me. Walk into a world of divinity. Give it all away. Tell us how to pray. I know it's a way to be young again. It's a heart, full of loving sins, but it's truly in me. if I bless all the breeze. And if I don't find the will to survive, then I'm not blessings, all the knives, and sharing my piece of pie, with all those other skies. And clouds whisper I love you. The eternal cycle comes forth in the blue. My heart speaks volumes to you. The eternal shooting flue. And I know the smoke rises each day. But it also settles around to play. To invest in your land. To make part of this sand (crystalline stone river). Gift your heart to the blue of me and you. Give all the freedom you have to choose. Now choose of one love. Now choose, to be like doves. Come and hold my hands to the sky. I whisper, God hold me inside. I am cleansing my soul. I am lifting to hold. Give them all the children, loving waves. Teach them how to lean and pray, towards the heart of the one, the oneness, of all the loving suns. I have to say, my glory is true, but you don't have to have my view, but listen to my story deer. Tell the heart we can share. And then when you need me I will be here. And when you don't need me, I will feel, when you need me near. I will feel your fear. Then my heart will rush to you. To come to heal all your blue. Let the tears roll down the roads, the valleys, that we held and hold. Come and join in eternal waves. Come listen and learn to pray. God give us close to you. God gift us the blue (paradise, the blue heavenly road through the heart)!

Pray With Elders around the World
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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