Where is the thread of life runing to?

Oh wonderful dreams of life

in very form I see

The glory of the heroes seen

from valley to mountain high



I walk this wondrous land

in each of the morning suns

I find the glow of man



Oh moon glow that falls on floating ships

I sense the good of all that has come before

in shining seas upon this earth

I live to give righteous re-birth



Futile lords who died by the sword

in hallow motes rights revoked by the lord

See a day in the dawning laid upon the shore



Watch as the sun beams dance from ledge to the floor

All the glory of good upon the land

such a golden morning for the brother of manhood

Sweet the nectar from the butter cup



I see beginning a perfect love

We are but the visit to another place

granted our freedom a vision upon her face

love is the answer to the open door



I chase the morning from the cost to the door

feel my presence as I hold the feel of forever

Know well I will ever let her be she is the honor of my sea



Keep the path to heaven just outside my reach

say the magic words of freed from grief

Blood washes the black from my soul

as I walk among the flowers worth more

than all of the gold buried in the land



Silver tossed on the floor caught but I ran

In the silence of the rainbow see me walk among the trees

It is tribute to forever when I am lost among these

No bitter tablet no shallow creek to ford



I am among the angels who protect the shore

Will and grace accept me and I have made it here

finally I understand and there is nothing to fear