Listen Child We Dew Sing, Bring Home All the Leaves Again!

Listen Child We Dew Sing, Bring Home All the Leaves Again! There we stand, the hills (waves of rainbow colors that flow) will make a man (kind). The Sacred Song Blessing begins ....

Thank you God for saving me, to show the sacredness of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). Because I stand upon a hill, to welcome in another  thrill. Just let them flow right through me, then I will find the leaves, just fill me with your breeze. We are children on the run, lifting hearts into the sun. Grateful for each and everything, now it's time to sing. Yes, oh God it's time to sing.There lives inside the breeze, the hallor and the naked seas. The time of fables on our knees, because we praise thee. Because we love our needs. And every song has worth you know, the waves of heaven will show, the greatest walk and talking too, where we are going home to the blue.

Think about these humble words. Think upon the song that is herd (gathering together once again). I know we are bound to travel the shores, but first we must learn to adore. First we must learn to bow to the floor. Gift to them, the sacred horn, the place where words will find the heard (validation and echo of love's kiss). And we can lift them up to the skies, our hearts will learn wise. And there we shine another day, to find the heart of all those waves. We gain the sages eternally, to bind them to the seas. Oh God help love grow from me.

Where they go, I know the storm. I feel the raging on the sun, but as we gift the holy kiss, let them find the breeze again. Oh let them find the winds. We are bound to everything, the longing of the sacred winds. And there inside a bow does hide, the treasure of realized. There is wonder in each vision seen, the greatest longing of the world to bring. And we are gaining upon the tides, to understand all the heavenly wise, to understand heavenly lies (upon our hearts). 

There you stand, thinking you know, but inside your heart you don't even sow. Listen child, it's your Father here, he knows which way to go. He knows the sacred rainbow. And if you don't understand the halls, then you will have to make a ball, traveling the red road from shore to shore, just to understand your nose (rainbow bridge, to learn to know). Instead awaken to your every dream. Instead find love inside your needs. Just bow with me and shine in the winds, for we are family once again. Oh I say, "We are family once again, the waves" (rainbow clan). We are family on the hey, hey, hey, brotherhood is on it's way. Come child, listen to your Father who says, "We are Oneness again".

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the heart of Roar of the Buffalo Horn.

Aho, now read your heart, you know the way, because you sang it from the heart's breath (holy smoke). And I the crystal child (White Buffalo Calf Woman), knows what's true, the Cosmic Father (Roar of the Buffalo Horn, golden child) inside of you, a hue, a smile that comes from this view (perfectly true, the heart knows which way to flew/flute, brotherhood lives inside of you/use lovingly). This last paragraph was from me (White Buffalo Calf Woman) to you (Roar of the Buffalo Horn).

There is no shame or blame, only glory once again! We bow and pray, for all the children to learn the waves, the Rainbow Clan today.

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Here does flow, the heart of gold, that shatters time and space, to bring us home to shine like stones (crystalline stone river), the place of unity that's blessed, the holy sacred nest. Welcome home to Brotherhood, Cosmic Father, the golden child, Roar of the Buffalo knows your tone, because you did call on the phone (song in the winds).