At Last, To Live

Come now Children, come now Children, it is time we see we are children of Mother Earth and Father Sky, the Holy Children.

Breathe, Now Breathe in the Air

Walk in your Beauty

Take hold of the Sun

Take hold of the One

Allow the Stars to shine on You

Allow the Ships to sail you into You

Allow the Sky to open and Give

Allow your Heart at last to Live

Go to the nearest waters Edge

Where the land meets the water with a Pledge

Don't forget to wash your Feet

It is there your Savior Meet

He won't necessarily have a Beard

Unless that is what you are sporting Dear

He may not have the long dark Hair

Unless the Mirror tells you that's what you Wear

Are you beginning to get my Drift

I am hoping this won't fall off of your Cliff

Praying you might see through Me

That there is one inside you who now stands Free

You see forever they told you Wait

And even now you want to Hesitate

Even though you have seen it all here for Yourself

And you know your Worthy you have found your Wealth

There is a story buried deep Inside

And the more you look the more Alive

This story has been growing like a seed in You

And now is the time you live your Truth

Come walk this path right here with Me

Don't stumble now we are nearly Free

Take a hold of my robe now if you Must

And we will travel through this Wonder Lust

There are so many on this Pilgrimage

We see them like in the days of Moses paying Homage

And we bow our heads and drink from the Creek

We live our lives and we were once afraid to Speak

But now our voices they grow Strong

Together marching and singing our Songs

We have found the strength to Carry On

And like a virus it grows and we see nothing is Wrong

The skies above us point the Way 

We find ourselves as Children come to Play

And the ground beneath us supports all we Do

We have come together in all we say both me and You

The stars are shining through the Night

Our Beings filled with a glowing Holy Light  

Nothing can stop us on our Way 

For we are marching to a Brighter Day

Come Children, come now Children

Do not Daley, Mother is our Hen

We will follow all she has laid out before us Now

And with her Love to the Father we all Bow

As the Father kisses her on the Cheek

We find her blushing in the horizon mirrored in the Creek

And the gifts we find falling from the Sky

The children no longer are needing to ask Why

Come Children, come now Children

Do not Daley, Mother is our Hen

We will follow all she has laid out before us Now

And with her Love to the Father we all Bow