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Ancient Stream
I believe in something wise
That lives behind all our eyes;
Sacred like the early dawn,
Tender like a new born fawn.
And if I flew like a singing bird
It was because I knew we shared
The deepest feelings of all
And each heard that clarion call
Of love beyond the furthest star
And all of us could travel far
Into the heart of another pilgrim.
And if our souls ever grow dim,
Someone will come from the sun
To shine hope on everyone,
With a message as bright as a dream.
It is the mystic and ancient stream
Of energy from the hidden source
That in us is given its special voice.
That lives behind all our eyes;
Sacred like the early dawn,
Tender like a new born fawn.
And if I flew like a singing bird
It was because I knew we shared
The deepest feelings of all
And each heard that clarion call
Of love beyond the furthest star
And all of us could travel far
Into the heart of another pilgrim.
And if our souls ever grow dim,
Someone will come from the sun
To shine hope on everyone,
With a message as bright as a dream.
It is the mystic and ancient stream
Of energy from the hidden source
That in us is given its special voice.
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Ancient Stream
Ancient Stream