(Phillips/Rutherford)
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Slowly I stretch out my arms, freely
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Shadows of night disappear
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Rise from the slough of despond, find the pathway
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Guiding us forward through pastures of dream day
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Days to enjoy, peace I knew once before me
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Dawning to dusk on the hills until morning
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Come see me take my hand
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Come see me in my land
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Flying invisibly high, watch me
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All on a beautiful sky, I'll be
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Clear and serene in the love I've discovered
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Long search is over, the soul is uncovered
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Resting on joy that abounds without ceasing
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Bidding farewell to the fears now decreasing
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Come see me take my hand
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Come see me in my land
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High on a golden crested wave she sits
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The little nymphs dance in her hair
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The trees all beckon to the sky to bless their empty lives
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Horizons come to sip wine there
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The veiled mist reveals the wandering ship upon the reef
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The albatross flies to the stern
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But only Jack Frost saw the kiss you gave him in return
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Crossing the mountains of truth see them
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Soaring majestically high, and then
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Stop at the warning light, see it flash brightly
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Thunder awakes me, the crashes beside me
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Shatters the scene and brings chaos to beauty
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Leading us forward where destiny may be
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Come see me take my hand
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View from another land...
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Window
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Genesis |