"The Spirit Hawk, Forgiveness. And My people"...by Celtic Princess

God knows our soul's desires.
He goes so much beyond
Mortal tongues can claim
As long as we seek Him
With all our heart.

The hawk is our holy bird.
Heartfelt vision and dreams.
My soul feels the drum beats.
The song of our ancestors,
Lives beyond what today
Claims is "right" for us.

I am blood.
You are blood.
Our tribes are joined.
We sing and dance
And give all praise
To the Holy One
Who gave His life
So all who believe
Could walk with Him
On streets of gold
Forever.

We will not forget.
But as His children MUST forgive.
Our pain. Our past.
Are in His hands.
He will repay
Where we must let go.

You are my sister.
You are part of my soul.
I love you. I pray for you.
Should only you ask,
I will lay down my life
For you with love
And with joy.

Watch the skies.
Stay awake for His coming.
Hold my hand and my heart.
Sisters in Spirit and heart.
We will rise together
To meet Him
In the clouds.

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