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In I man dream stands a holy Nazarene |
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A face of wisdom deep in meditation |
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Oh I do not know what I am after |
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But before I could leave |
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From the wise man came laughter |
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His eyes are red, red as the fire |
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But out his mouth comes |
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The words of wisdom saying, |
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"Come with me my son |
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I know what you are after |
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For you are a seeker |
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of truth and wisdom" |
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He lead me into the wilderness |
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Where he keep the fire burning |
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He said, "Sit down by the fire and you will |
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Drink from the cup of all life's desires" |
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Yes iya see it, in iyana dream |
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Lord iya see it, in iyana dream |
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So there I was a manifestation upon creation |
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I turned to my elders excepting direction |
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"Oh humble yourself and open your heart |
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Live your life right from the start |
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You know nothing and there is |
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Nothing you don't know |
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For inside all dwells the mighty creator |
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Oh we are a vessel for all life to flow |
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Each & every one is the keeper of their soul" |
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He walked further into the wilderness |
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Until we reached the still waters |
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He picked up a seed and said, |
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"Here son, it's time for you to grown your own tree" |
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Yes iya see it, in iyana dream |
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Lord iya see it, in iyana dream |
