I see your glory and haze, the morning with it's craze....y. And I know it's another day, to bring my love your way. If only you could understand, to receive each other and holy man. To be kind and true, to let other imbue, we are family indeed. We are part of what we need. Come share each other's heart, know we have much to impart. The place we shine inside, the greatness that is divine. We can be great indeed, if only we could find our liberty (forgive all the leaves, relatives on the tree of life).
The path of righteousness is going to the place we missed (heavenly domain). Inside our hearts, where we receive (validate) and impart, to receive each other's love (validate). To receive (validate) each other's hearts, that's the place we need to bee, one great big gigantic dream. Together we are one place in time, the rolling hills that hold us and bind. Come share in the magic of the morning air, the place of turmoil that only needs to dare (to). Love each other and find the waves, the perfect place to praise.
The glory of your eyes, the place I need to know inside. The heart that speaks eternally, that's the place for me (within heavenly, the true blue). And when we rise up to greet another day, then we are going to hold a place to praise. And if we are going to the sacred knows, then we should bow down and expose. There is a heart inside of me, when I am willing to bow on my knees, because prayer is the only way to clean, the holy air, inside that fears clean (purification).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, the motion of the Morning Air, the Walking (wakan). Oh holy day, help me find my waves....inside each other, there I will know the gifts of love that bring me liberty. I bow and pray, to know the sacred nine directions today. I bless the space, to make all dreams held within my face. Bright and shining, a sun within me. I will shine for the Morning Walk, to bring out the HOLY TREE.
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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!
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