Above mist hangs stone face of mountain
Above mountain face hangs a net of sky --
Crack! There are wings and they rip the net!
And the dance flows on
Everything flows toward the rim of that
Shining cup
Crossed sticks lie on earth
Between crossed sticks -- pile of ash
Something rises on the wisp of smoke
Dog's feet move by fast
And the dance flows on
Everything flows toward the rim of that
Shining cup
Through these channelswords
I want to touch you
Touch you deep down
Where you live
Not for power but
Because I love you
So
Love the Lord
And in Him love me too
And in Him go your way
And I'll be right there with you
Leaving
No footprints when we go
No footprints when we go
Only where we've been, a faint and fading glow...
Mist hangs above hills Above mist hangs stone face of mountain Above mountain face hangs a net of sky -- Crack! There are wings and they rip the net! And the dance flows on Everything flows toward the rim of that Shining cup Crossed sticks lie on earth Between crossed sticks -- pile of ash Something rises on the wisp of smoke Dog's feet move by fast And the dance flows on Everything flows toward the rim of that Shining cup Through these channelswords I want to touch you Touch you deep down Where you live Not for power but Because I love you So Love the Lord And in Him love me too And in Him go your way And I'll be right there with you Leaving No footprints when we go No footprints when we go Only where we've been, a faint and fading glow... Explain Request ×
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