[00:19.62]Clouds descend on grass grown wild
[00:28.74]Tall and grand, lush in hand
[00:37.88]They bend in air as man in prayer
[00:46.97]I'm weaving through, trying to get to you
[00:58.35]I'm running past birds of dawn
[01:07.25]They sing like heaven, they're leading on
[01:15.27]Yet I don't see slow motioned wings
[01:24.57]Like gold in sun, how it could be won
[01:34.15]White as snow silk-feathered doves
[01:43.54]Eternal glow, they easily know
[01:54.76]That life is grand in all its shapes
[02:03.61]Whether it gives, whether it takes
[02:12.76]That I am you, you are me
[02:21.68]Loving grace can set us free
[02:30.62]From sprinting far, above, beyond
[02:39.37]Being our own strong magic wand
[03:56.68]I’m pushing through, though knowing this
[04:06.43]Thinking it all falls behind the next abyss
[04:14.45]I’ll get there soon and dwell there some
[04:23.66]Til it’s time for the next cloud to come
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