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©2007 Music & Lyrics by Leila Vey Christensen Listen to Preview
Learn more about this song In the still of the morning
As the myst rolls on the shore,
I shiver in the damp of the night that is no more.
And with quiet joy I watch the sparkling sun
As it dances on the sea.
And my heart says, "This is Mother Earth
As She was made to be." In the deep of the forest
In a clearing by the stream,
Fairies dance on sunbeams and the breeze sings through the leaves.
And the trees I see stand in unity
And they speak so soft and deep,
And the tell me, "This is Mother Earth
As She was made to be." CHORUS: With angel wings on mountain tops we fly above the clouds,
And with the stars we celebrate the wonder of it all. In a sleepy mountain valley 'neath the light of silv'ry moon
I am gathered with my people; round dying embers sing this tune.
And it echoes through the mountain pass
And returns so endlessly.
And our souls sing of returning to what life was meant to be. Chorus And our souls sing of returning to the Light we're meant to be.
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