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As an invitation from heaven You’re curled on a chair by
the open window The sun lights up your skin
and you say, ‘Maybe its all by chance,’ This grace that burns from
within We can feel it in her song We are looking out through
this open window, The foaming waves breathe on
us We think and wonder What lies beneath the sea? We are with the sea Are waiting, dissolving We are free From the shackles of misused
time Hear the cry of a plea And it seems as though it
will rain any moment The wind draws tears from our
eyes, And we know These reflections will haunt
our everyday Reflections will haunt us
while we sleep She is building foundations Between honesty and dreams Enter this House of Changes Till we are swimming through
the deep She is trying to see how to
set us all free Digging deep, deeper still She is trying to see how to
set us all free Till we are swimming through
the deep She’s a prophet and saint and
sinner all the same We are living in her dream So fine, fine fine to be ‘Come and help me if you can’ When its over Come back nigh Find your way Oh across the ocean Find your way And come back home Find your way With your fountain of dreams This grace that burns from
within We can feel it in your song A
warm welcome for Elizabeth Ryder |
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Elizabeth Ryder |