How can I watch over you, the way an Angel would loom (fold space, of the good and bad, to unite within the heart) for you? How can I lean on love, when you are empty without me? I say, there is growth awaiting, just have to find my heartbeat. I know God is here with you, because I long to know your suffering. How can I hold your hand, if you don't hear my sorrow? How can we be a heart, sown, if we don't talk it out?
I know God is in me, pouring to the mountains (holiness), their singing (peace). Can't you hear the sound, the wings of Angels singing? There is a place we know, it's the heart and our soul. There we can reach and find, the shouting that is divine (I stand on perfection of you and me). Let us dance and sing. Let us shine together. Let us be one pure heart. Can I pray with you?
Then we can know the way. There we are going to be goodness. Where healing is everyday, instead of past recognition (relatives always, let's go out to play, instead of thinking or feeling, let's go have some fun like children who always know you). We are seeking within, but without we are hurting. How can I hold your hand, if you are hear to listen? (one or the other, rather than united heart and flesh)
Days can be the nights, if we are looming and glistening. Then we fall down to shine, where suns do rise again. I will stand with you. I will hold your hands like glue. But you must open your heart, sow I can plant some love that glistens. There we can reach and shout, that God is part of this reason. We are hoping for more, because it's time to share.
I have one more thing to hold on to and that would be your heartbeat. I do feel your pain, can't you feel mine too. I want more to give, than holding mine and glisten. We need to share our hearts, to know that God is listening. And if you can open up, there I will find the grand, the inside of the heart beat that glistens, to my heartbeat that shines. We can find the tulips, and we can run through the flowers. Fields and fields of dreams, there we can always follow.
Reach and you will find, that I am here to hold you, like a star at night, heaven is here to know you! Cup of God does trust, the glory of her magic, there is the truth we know, the heart that always glows.
A Sacred Song Blessing for Cup of God sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. http://alightfromwithin.org Join us by visiting here Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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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Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!