Gather around a mountain (sacred circle, all around). Look to touch the sky (fly with the rainbow colors). Know in your heart there is wisdom, the caring and open wide. Come sisters bring your shoulders (cry near, sisterhood embraces all). Come brothers bring your swords (cry far, brotherhood protects all). WE will be one family. We will stand among all the leaves (relatives of heavenly blue road, the soul within wants to be set free). We will sail to the freedom reign, heavens come home again.
There is a sea, a bounty of love, where we gather to know God's heavenly doves (gathering warriors of peace on holy waters). And there we shine together as a dime (to call home in the night, I need help, the sacred prayer in the sky), the calling of what we know home (heavenly breeze). And where we sit among the shelter, the trees harbor us from the swelter (fire all around, life springs forth), the gathering of angels come to sing. Once again. And each month as the moon is in it's darkness, the gathering force the magic the arkness (each relative of the rainbow an ark, gathering together aligned relativity, the rainbow can sea), the place within, the holy bin, the angel inside of you. Come on home it's true.
There along the path down the mountain trail. You wanted to know how we gathered there, It's not on earth, it's not in heaven, it's all around (heaven and earth abounds). And inside our hearts, it's where it's springs, a fountain of love that always brings, true happiness, the joy that blasts it clean with pure love, like doves (always in purification, cleansing the holy stream, the crystalline stone river that beams). Come and gather put your hands together, not in flesh, but in spirit that's where you are the weather, the sign inside (sine, I feel), the wave of pride, the great subside (the wave hits me, while I receive I am still, to hear what I just felt). I stand here, I listen, I hear your heartbeat glisten. I know you are out there, waiting in the winds. We have just begin.
With each dance you do linger, each ghost, a spirit is holy in prize (your soul is alive). How great thou art. How great thou art (tears). And I am here holding you true love, to wake you up to know it's time to sit clear up, to hear the noise, the inside of all our dream our toys. And it's rising like a smoke fields, it's to blatter (to babble like a brook, loud and noise filled, to patter and rail to follow the trail), and make a mark of love, where the colors draw a mighty painting (rainbow clan) of what it's like to be gathering like doves (rainbow's mark).
And each month when the moon is silent, we hear our hearts inside fly into the sky. And the ghost within (tears) will begin (more tears), the ghost within, will be a holy spirit too/two with you. And the tears roll down to linger, to know we shall bring all home to remember, the soul within, the tears begin, to flow on home. It's joy on the throne (circle of the brotherhood). And it's when we share our heartbeats in song and dance, when tears roll on down with our praise. And that's the way, we slumber today, to rise inside the holy smoke does surmise, my heart does sing (I know real joy). My heart does sing (more tears). My heart does sing, to share (rolling left tear, joining the tears falled on the right) with you (wipe my tears to sea clearly). (Sniffles) And there you are. There you are, standing inside my heart singing and dancing and dewing your part. Come dance with me, each new moon we linger, to tell the world, it's time to sing praise. WE are the children of the rainbow who promised, that we would fly all this way. And when we came home to lift our hearts for you, we remembered we sang and danced. And joyful of tears, remembering you are hear (with my heart), to bring us home to heaven once more.
Home again, my soul does whisper, Home again, I come to share your heart, but if you don't remember, the waking or the calling, then you must start to bring that arc (bow of your rainbow). You are a mighty rainbow color. You are a mighty soul within. And each month when the moon is silent, bring your soul to dance in the dark. And it's creation that brings your heaven, from stillness come to the waves within. And we shall shelter the young and the helpless, because family knows where to begin. I will hold your hand today. I will sing a song of praise along the way. I will bow in prayer to help heal and pave, the waking of the souls today. We dance the sundance inside, the mighty heart collides.
(wiping my tears) Holiness David continues to beat the drum as we continue to feel our hearts, sending love for all those dewing the ghost dance (New Moon Dance).
Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign). White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings
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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