The Hearts Cry
Where the river foams and surges to the sea
Silver fingers rise to find me
Wise and as daring
Following the hearts cry
I am the deep pool
I am that dark spring
Warm with a mystery
I may reveal to yo
in time
(Time holds the hearts key)
Key to everything is Love
(Love makes the heart flower)
Flowers into a deep desire
(Passion in the hearts fire)
Passion and desire
See the eagle rise above the open plain
Golden in the morning air
Weaving and soaring
Watchful and protecting
I am your shelter
I will enfold you