flight of the butterfly, rising free
Angels cry out, glorious song
Restoring hope that once was gone
Overwhelming sounds of love
Connecting all to source above
I woke this morning
And felt a gentle breeze
I woke this morning
And heard a bird’s song
but, i am unlovable....
....
he wants you to come home
he wants to give you a hug
he wants to bear your tears
he wants to allay your fears
....
you are his child
his creation
his art
his joy
his tears
his purpose
....
leap to the belief
that love is alive
trust in the source
dive into creation's hand