Dale's Sacred Song Blessing Tells Us to Forgive and Release All Our Sins

Gone alone a path of love, don't seem to know the last (endless circle, never dies), but I'm on my way for God, because I do pray.  Don't you sea (feel) the world of love, growing like a harbor (the shore that is safe or protected) dove (gathering together).  It's a place to live and grow, if you only know.  It's been a long time coming, days are gone (night time comes, or heaven's coming), don't we go strumming (feel with our hearts).  Moving along, catching a song, what's a miracle without your love?  In the roots of the system, there grows a heart that listens, to all that's above, God surely loves, walking in the wonderland of love.

Going places are my heart strings flowing. If only those would know what lies upon their hearts.  And if I do grow, a heart that does know. I'm walking in the garden today, planting a seed to pray.  There inside a garden full of wonder.  I see with love, that rings upon the sky.  And when I don't shout out, I think I'm going out of my mind.  Now let dream again. Oh let me be without sin.

There we are motion in living dream. Catching the rays of my shoulders (base, burden, pedestal, to bare weight).  I feel all the light, the voice of their plight, and I gain, all their fame, that beckons forth.  Oh what way is north?  I have to long to be a glisten (I am a sun dance), to dream for those to listen (elders, brothers and sisters).  And I shall wander in the garden with you.  There the blossoms will hear my heartache.  And my soul will let it's heart out.  I will be the listening golden stream of love, don't you want to be from above?

We are going to a garden, where our souls do not pardon (lesson), but forgive, and release all our sins, we all do win (personal evolution).  And my life is golden, when I remember the rules of love, give me more and more to listen to the heart of those in love.  And when we walk in the garden, will we be part of something smarter (sting of heaven, intelligence of brotherhood), when our dreams, will be blessings between you and me.  Oh don't you sea?

There is a life worth living, when we do have a heart that listens, to the sound of the stream that flows by, oh it's you and I.  And there is a sky, underneath that knows us, where sound is purely golden, it's a light, where fear to speak your heart does grow, oh let us know (ask for help).  I say to you, don't you be a fool.  I say to you, grow up and be cool.  I know it's hard, to understand, that beaming light, but I know we can walk in fright (holding hands).  And if we love each other, then we shall be a heart, that longs to gather. I say, don't be too much in love, with you, but serve others true.  Because it's love, that gains in wisdom, when you stop and really listen, to the sky, the blossoms pie, the song of me and you (exchange), the stream that runs so true.

Oh God it's you! 


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and sacred Drum by Holiness David, for the heart of Dale, a violet person (high priest, voice and army of God).

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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!