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Look at my heart I am broken inside. Look at my dreams. I wanted you to find a wide place for me to bleed (heart and blood of the people). Could you find a river that shines another day for me to pray. I am looking for a heart that gifts a ray. Shine on me.
Tell the people we are going home to this dawn. If only they would all learn to get along. They need a place to gain perspective in this dream. I wanted them to hold me tight so I could beam. Where are you today I need to cleave to the heartbeat my ray. I wanted to plant a row of gardens in you. And the people are longing to feel this ray, to shine upon the seas another day.
Send my heart out into the fields of heaven sent. Send my heart to the wide places I haven't met. I wanted to wander among the flowers with you. I wanted to shine a life that gifted a heart come true. There is a song inside of me, I just want to share it all to sea. We are the magic of this shining place. Come and feel a human chase (waste at times).
Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. I needed love from you.
Show the world it is (still) magic in your heart today, when others did not bow and learn to pray. If only their hearts were swollen with eternity, then they would long to feel the song inside of me. We are the driven soldiers who live in the winds. Could you hold my hand and we could find that loving grin. We will open those doors and magic will flow within. We will shine our hearts for all to make a mark again. Come dance with me upon those fields and we will go around this wheel. We are magic, we are true. If you plant the row of flowers, will you beam a heart. Will you make a mark. Will shine on the trees today. I want to bless your rays.
Come shine in me today and wander. Come shine in me a ray to saunter. We will walk upon this garden to find a friend again. Hold my hand and we will understand the waves. We are surely sent to gift praise., I send my love away. I send my heart today. I send my holy place, where I work the land again. Come show me where I must flow with you. Come show me a land come true, then we will be the blue. Then we will be the blue. (almost whispering) Then we will be the blue (relatives).
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White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child) sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender child) drums from the heart of Sister D.B. (aqua child).
Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org Angel Services Around the World
Sioux Task Force and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Jews for the Ark of the Covenant, Holy People of the Rainbow
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!
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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