Who hears the listener?
Who finds the seeker?
Or remember those who were forgotten?
Who are you when you are still, silent, and thoughtless?
Prepare for the world to come
where there will be nobody
everyone one is light
everyone vibrations synchronize
and there is no disharmony
All things fades back to its true origin
the light of the world has no beginning
the sound of the darkness
are the same as the light
brief is the the journey of those who travel alone
for they destination is near
the heart of the sun
beats them down to the dust
bring the king and all his royals
the lost souls of the forgotten has no home
come all send the merchant his gold
let builder, build.
for all shall turn to asunder
let those who rise in the summer
fall in the winter
let the population of the wicked
multiply
for man shall fall in the space between heaven and earth
the measurable and the immeasurable
the king carries the weight of the poor
while the poor is burden with the weight of the king
single them out
call them by name
the fallen will see the sun again
let the birds sing
let the wolves howl
for they call him by name
let the charity of a few be known by many
let the soul of the awaken defy the thoughts of many
let the praise of a few be heard by many
let the promise of the king be met by the will of the people
send the angels down from heaven and the world will be redeem
made in heaven
sent to earth
birth in the heart of man
the golden city
awaits them
Hear my prayer Oh God
that they shall know no evil
and love nothing that is wicked and not of you
that I make share in your glory
and sing praise to your name
cleanse me Oh lord make me whole
you know my heart
you know all that is and will ever be
let them see you
and their drunkenness fade
for the sober thoughts
treads on the minds
of the righteous
for the wicked have no regard of the truth
Strings of red and white straps styles of ribbon
Of my best days
I get a sense of peace
Things don’t get easier
You just it better
Life challenges people to grow
little ones who loves him so
find the truth in themselves
love precariously
immeasurable love
from dawn to dust I wake up
to see my trophies rust
my mind combust
with thoughts of lust
learning to trust
Look at the men coming from far
resting the naval ship
singing songs of praise
look at the children stare
hearts of no contempt
rowing a thousands ship
creating the first fusion
of the generations
this was the beginning
of the last men
to walk across the river
of troubling waters
lets bring ourselves
together to observe
truth and love
seeking the liberty
of our souls
brave are few
embrace the journey of a thousand miles
march at the beat of thousand drums
bless with few
send them all to the throne
and behold the one who observes all
intertwine with love and adoration
those who observe the law in their hearts
who hearken unto the will of God
everlasting joy
everlasting peace
those who dwell in the darkness
descend to the world below
places of tall pillars of rocks
and treachery
teething at the naval of ministers
long awaited
to see their faces
Wait, wait on the Lord.
Poetry in Motion 