Of the Mother Again
Nothing ever stays like it was in the beginning
As time moves thru we must chose to renew to begin again
No song ever plays nothing ever stays the same way for too long
Good or bad, short and sweet, skip a beat, close your eyes and it's gone
Oh destiny
To be seated at the right hand of the mother again
Oh sweet relief
To know our effort pleases him
Been doing all we can to just stand
To just stand for what's right on our own
Doing what it takes, day by day
In our own way to make this earth feel like home
Even tho spirit soul knows it's free to just be
To just wander and roam
Oh destiny!
To be seated at the right hand of the mother again
Oh sweet relief!
To know our effort pleases him, destiny
Looking for gold