I stand here before you
O’ Bright Mother
I was once your lost child
I wait for you, in divine revelation
The Roman Church has
christened your Son,
But what of your Daughter?
Mary, I was your disciple
Mary, the leader of the dawn
Life that was reborn
from a long-bitter night
Sweet is your name
Heavenly is your book
Washed away in the ocean
Of a Thousand Holy Tears
The Father tells me
I should leave you behind
The relics have been taken
Down from your temple
No longer do I gaze
At you through joyous tears
I will still follow you
Let the dreamers sing a song
Before the Holy One
I am your daughter, Oh Mary
Mary, the soft dove
Will carry your voice on the wind
And we will hunger no more
No more reason to fear
You are the most Sacred
I know you listen, my Mother
For I remember you oh Mother
Please always remember me
For I know that I must be
For these dreams have made me see
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