Prepare my brothers and sisters
Soothe yourselves with song
We can weaken ourselves
If we but concentrate on
Only the right and wrong
Let us listen to the natural
Let us hear the wind in the trees
Let us look past those
Who seem but Hell bent on
Look at me Look at me
Hear the howling of dogs
Smile at the cats purring sounds
Let us open up our hearts
To the birds singing praise
To where grace abounds
Laugh with the children
As they celebrate being alive
With every breath they take
With food sun and love
They blossom openly and thrive
Let us take a moment
A break in the eternity of time
To recognize body soul and mind
Thinking belongs to light
And blood is the wine
Neils..
8:45 pm
10/15/2013
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transcribed this time
9:41 pm
10/15/2013
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