From the recording Audience of One
Lyrics
There are many ways of being
in this circle we call life.
A wise man seeks an answer,
burns his candle through the night.
Is a hero's blood more precious,
than a Hobo's sip of wine?
Is a jewel just a pebble
that found a way to shine?
Did I speak to you one morning
on some distant world away?
Were we companions on a journey?
Did you teach me how to pray?
Would you save me from an arrow?
Would you teach me how to run?
Were we broken by the waters?
Did we lie beneath the Sun?
I dreamed I was a prophet in a meadow.
I dreamed you are a mountain in the wind.
I dreamed I knelt and touched you with a flower.
I awoke to this, a flower in your hand.
Now I know that Love Is seeing
all the infinite in one,
Through the unity of our spirits,
through the father, through the son.
The vision of your goodness
will sustain me through the cold.
Take my hand now, you remember
when you find yourself alone,
You're never alone!
Your spirit fills the darkness of the heavens.
It fills the endless yearnings of my soul!
It lives within a star too far to dream of!
It lives within each heart and fills the whole.
Love is the fire, Love gives us wings to fly us home.
Fly us home.