Love for anyone who needs her Innocence is all that feeds her Rolling through the mist Floating in a sea of madness Reaching for the heights of gladness Or did she exist?
Swirling ions from the stars Streaming down onto the earth From a galaxy like ours Manifested in her birth Child of the universe Giving freely of herself Purity of truth rehearse Leaving man her cosmic well
Love for anyone who needs her Innocence is all that feeds her Rolling through the mist Floating in a sea of madness Reaching for the heights of gladness Or did she exist?
Vision of an untouched grace Walking gaily through the sun No one else could take her place Nor the work that she'd begun
Love for anyone who needs her Innocence is all that feeds her Rolling through the mist Knowing what is understanding Patience that is undemanding Or did she exist? Or did she exist? Or did she exist?
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