White Buffalo Calf Woman sings: My Love Will Hold You Tight Just Like the Light
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My Love Will Hold You Tight Just Like the Light
Look into Mine Eyes, I will recover from my tears, because you are near. My love will hold you tight, just like the light. We will bring hope to the land. Do you understand? I will be there by your side, because my tears touched the sky, the holy dew that lives inside of me and you, and together we became a great view, to share with the family too.
We had so much to lose. Sow we planted roots to touch Mother Earth as she cooked, for us all the things we needed to have. She is so rad (bountiful and wonderful). I say to you my heart is this view, because of you. Look into mine eyes and you will find the wonder of you, the sacred true, the place where eons knew, the spiritual dwelling that flew,. Angel wings, I beckon you to these heights, the miracles in sight.
Shine out this wave, the singularity we say, however the streams criss and cross and go tick tock and which way will the winds blow, when we gift a prayer into the rainbow. For the trail is full of light and shadows just want to fight, yet if we welcome heaven into our hearts, the ancestors will feel our holy arks, the sails that took us home, the place of the sacred stone (Inyan, Mother Earth, Shekinah). Tell me true blue, is your heart with me too? I want to share these sails, across time we will wail. Hear my cry, warrior eyes? I can hear you cry across time, the place where the rows help settle us down. A heart that pounds.
Drum talk to me true. I got the good knews. We are learning how to become the land of the sacred suns. We are the path of the divine. Help us each other to shine, the sacred and the worn, need only to be torn, built again and then torn once more, in order we can learn how to be reborn. A spirit divine, let our spirit shine. Let us become the path of the nuisance to the blessed. Let us become the untone, to the the path of the sacred song. Let us become the path of crooked where light is shining bliss. I just want to share this kiss, tender and true for the children, the hearts of the old, those who are pure of heart told. Yes, we shall shine this way, because the Great Spirits are with us today.
Wake up to this shining sail, where we want to be like angels who wail, those warriors who wear a shining breast plate and swords that destroy all evil. Let us bear witness to this place a heavenly tone, a song of stones. Yes in order because it is true, heaven on earth is the good knews. We are beckoning our wails to hear the sacred drum tales. Just listen to us when we dance and you can hear our mast. We are lifting our spirits high. Into the sky we fly. We await you for ever and a day, just have to say hey. Welcome home to the heart of bliss, those who gifted a heart the mist. Inipi (sacred sweat lodge), pour the waters tale for me. Help me talk to the spirits and sea, where my visions will take me home to the land of the rolling stone, Rainbow trail open up to me and I will be part of this great sea. Let us find this place where dreams come true, the land of the good knews. I send my love to you.
Look into Mine Eyes, I will recover from my tears, because you are near. My love will hold you tight, just like the light. We will bring hope to the land. Do you understand? I will be there by your side, because my tears touched the sky, the holy dew that lives inside of me and you, and together we became a great view, to share with the family too.
Cry, cry, cry, cry for a vision. Cry, cry, cry, cry for a vision. Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry for a vision. Cry for a vision. Let us wander over those rolling hills, where the frequencies are fulfilled and the heart feels like it is nailed. Let us pull those spikes and thorns out and instead release all that blood. Fill it up with refreshments from God, the chalice will bring to us as ONE. Tree of life sent me to this great light, where the rainbow trail gifts sight. Help me find the Great Spirits on the wail with me, because we are from the galaxies. Cosmic dust, hit our bust, our breath has found a home, like the sacred pipe we flew through, cleansed our soul and rose up again. Yes love is grand, a prayer dance.
Channupa (sacred pipe) help us find the trail that helps us to wine. Cry for a vision and dignity, along the spiritual trail we will wail. Warriors move in the path, zig zag, it will last, the sacred snake (Sioux) who will shine the dew, to tell the stories of me (White Buffalo Calf Woman) and you (Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, a holy seed). You shall teach them what to dew. You shall show them how to fly through. You shall send them to the cosmic dust, just as long as they find their cosmic bust. Holy is the rite of each gentlemen, just have to rid the sin. Sow we fight for love as we step each day, pull down those who want sinning waves. And together we find the circle who is with might, the heart of all that is grand and precious rights, to love thine neighbor as thine self. Is this what the channupa (sacred pipe) says? It says, the circle of life is "RELATIVES"
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and together I hear the rings, where judgments flew by and by golly, it's going to be a ball rolling. Look we took him down, but what a pound, a warrior cry, who did not have a person to help him through, so a few of us showed up and made him bit the dust. Then all of a sudden, someone cared. He ship shaped up and then he became a hero. He just needed someone to cry, when the rainbow was in a crime. Tears of my warriors everywhere, I am near and I can share. Just put your heart into the wind and blow those prayers against the sins. They will have to bend, sooner or later, evolution winds. Love always wins. And if we wanted to make sure we could get through, then we would be dancing prayers on, all the hours we could. White Buffalo Calf Woman dancing with you.
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