with you..

 

(AUDIO: - on the road)

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So, Father God, I thank you for

your world - we can walk through it!

- and thank you for your company 

and helping me to do it. 

I thank you for the richness of 

this life, that there's more to it

than just the mechanisms & 

the skills. It's true we blew it!

And thank you for the love and friend-

ship that you make exist there,

by not letting your dreaming end,

though it became a nightmare.

Your method - patient love, has strewn

your sun & rain around here,

then woo, and call, through bird-call tune,

and greens upon the ground, near..

and far away as well the blues 

of mountains mirror myth-

ic sky, fresh painted lovely hues - 

a call to tarry with…

Now I am come. I am enthrawled.

Your com-pan-y's delicious.

And gladly I hear you're appalled

at ways we make officious.

The best of all I've ever been,

and want to be as well,

has been your gift to me, a gleam,

• that calls and doesn't sell.

• calls me, in you, to dwell.

• to walk away from hell.

• a new creation smell.

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