We are the majesty from the Heaven up above, when we claim our Souls at night to be aware this day. The light of heaven is streaming to us below, to be the greatest we ever did dream, and I have to be, the greatest show in town, because it's the faith of heaven for me to be down below. The time of all together now, is time to be the show!
To watch us in color, the rainbow does shine the way, and the open doors to destiny has come to run us home. For we are destine to run over rolling hills. To be the heartfelt to all our woes. And if we decided to bring the heart home, then we could claim our souls again, to be the open sun.
And if we shall gift you, the days and open airs, then we will be treasured to fill all out there. Mother the Greatest, the Spirit we run to, has now open treasures so we could have a view. And heaven is our dreams, that holds us near to her. Let us be good children and allow all our dreams.
Forever and day is, a very long time to be. For our Souls are eternal, as deep as the sea. And I know the heartbeat that takes us to the earth, to be good little children, to fill the girth of love. And when we are happy, then she is happy too. And when we are sadness, then she will make us blue, to reflect on the oceans of tears we left behind, to be good little children, so we could be so light.
Let treasures fill us up at night. Let us be the sky above. And when all the darkness comes to fill us like the dove, then we can be failures to what the skin denies (to rise up again from the ashes of purification), for we can be souls again, that fly in the wind. For we can be Souls again, to claim all that we need. To be eternal, to be free in the wind. And we are good little children, when we sing and dance again. Forever is a long time, to know that G_ah_d begins. For we are the will of G_ah_d, to be the rungs of time, for evolution is calling to find the will again.
Happiness is calling, to heaven's door again. And we can be heroes, when we learn how to sing. But what does our happiness gift all that we need to be, when we are good children, and learn to sing again. For we are good children, when we choose love again. The calling of a neighbor, the calling of the wind, for we can be pure in heart, when we whisper in the wind.
sung by white buffalo calf woman and heart beat by holiness David, house of the beloved elders
Rosh Hashanah, Care for those who scold you!
5 And you have forgotten the exhortation which speaks to you as to sons: “ My son, do not despise the chastening of the LORD,
Nor be discouraged when you are rebuked by Him;
6 For whom the LORD loves He chastens,
And scourges every son whom He receives.”
7 If you endure chastening, God deals with you as with sons; for what son is there whom a father does not chasten? 8 But if you are without chastening, of which all have become partakers, then you are illegitimate and not sons. 9 Furthermore, we have had human fathers who corrected us, and we paid them respect. Shall we not much more readily be in subjection to the Father of spirits and live? 10 For they indeed for a few days chastened us as seemed best to them, but He for our profit, that we may be partakers of His holiness. 11 Now no chastening seems to be joyful for the present, but painful; nevertheless, afterward it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it. Hebrews 12:5-11
We teach righteous and the laws of G_ah_d, because we love you, say Holiness David!
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