Let me gaze upon you Comfort your day Ask for forgiveness We are on our way There is a softness of touch A quiet comfort in feeling this much Summer breezes let me slip from the pain Hold your hand as we whisper his name Taste hope and pleasant place Fear and resentment soon will be erased Enemies lay before me as I walk away For in the heart of another I found a place to stay No dreams are scattered in hate or regret I have reached the palace of forget Talked to the father of a troubled son In the idiom of living Just what have we become Wash my hands But the blood it still comes Trust one to other Walk not in fear Love one to the other Rewards are seldom here Covet not your brother Take not what he needs Question not affection of others Kill greed's burning seed Spread your wings and fly Angels cover your young sky Dust is a reminder of Dove soaring shares the love Talked to the father Held me in his hand Allowed by soul To grieve but comprehend Empty tears fall to twain Craft of ages still in view remain Past roses mixed in thorns on the ground Passion severs reality falls at stations of the cross crown of saved waits for me my brother is not lost Stop and measure those happy tears Wipe a way the sadness of your years Lift up the spirit as you mark the road Light is out come but heavy your load