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EmThere is an ocean of Amvast proportion
And B7she flows within ourEmselves.
EmTo take dips daily we Amdive in gaily,
He B7knows who goes within himEmself.
GThe abode of B7angels, the Emmystical promised Cland,
B7The one and only heaven, the Emgod of man
B7Is but the closing of an eyelid Emaway.
There is a silence of pure excellence
And she flows within ourselves.
To appreciate, we de-activate.
He knows who goes within himself.
The domain of devils, the fearful land,
The only and only Hades, the satan of man
Is but the closing of an eyelid away.
D GAll is as it G/Fwas and everEmmore shall be,
AmThough they try to AmtelGl us it's not Dso.
GOver all the G/Fearth there's nothing Emnew to see,
AmExcepting every AmseeGd will newly Dgrow.
GInnocence in G/Fchildhood false men Emmisconstrue
AmTo be years of AmdarGkness spent in Dshade,
GDenying childhood's G/Fvision of the Emgod of love,
So that Amtruth be turned aDbout and untruth Gmade,G/F
And untruth Emmade.
There is a reason for every season
Of change within ourselves.
To navigate, we appreciate
And know the flow within ourselves.
The deliverance from deluge, the good dry land,
The one and only haven, the rock of man
Is but the closing of an eyelid away.
EmThere is a season, CoohB7,
There is an ocean, ooh,
There is a silence, ooh.
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