We are the children of the destiny call. We are the willing of those who are tall. We are the bowing of the breaking waves. We are the comfort for all your daze. There we stand to hold our light. To help you gift even human strife. But in our hearts, we long to feel, the bathing of God is real. I hold the cards of destiny in mind. There we long to feel the royal shine. I think it's time for us to swim, to learn how to live in the righteous wind.
Can you feel the wisdom unwind. Rolling and rolling and rock of time. And we are leaning of love in the wind, because there is sow much sin. Take my hand and learn justice will call. Heaven is rolling and we are not in the bawl. We are the children of heaven's reign. We know that justice has a name. Love is the answer to all our toils. Love is the waves of human grace. Love is the calling out to everyone. I am in the course of the human sun.
Sundance come to me, I feel my soul. Sundance fill me, I am a righteous bold. Sundance fill me, I know the waves. There is a chance for us to save. Holy world, you need a hand. Come and live in a justified land. Harmony and peace is understood by other bands, because we are a song in the world alarmed. Sing to the peace of harmony to stand. Bring brothers sisters to loyal bands. Think of heaven taking out her sword, to measure divide and share all the spoils.
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Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam).
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