Guest guest Posted March 7, 2005 Report Share Posted March 7, 2005 WAKING IN THE MORN UNDER OUR BEDCOVERS WE SING THE PRAISE OF OUR DIVINE MOTHER ALL DAY LONG SINGING OF NO OTHER JUST SINGING THE PRAISE OF OUR DIVINE MOTHER ALL DAY LONG SINGING OF NO OTHER JUST SINGING THE PRAISE OF OUR DIVINE MOTHER WHEN THE SUN OVERHEAD SHOWS THAT IT’S HIGH NOON OUR HEARTS STILL SING THAT SAME HAPPY TUNE AS A TRAVELLER COMING HOME TO HIS LONG LOST LOVER OUR SOULS CRY OUT FOR OUR DIVINE MOTHER WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN WITH ITS GOLDEN RAYS WE GATHER TO SING OUR MOTHER’S PRAISE WE LIFT OUR VOICES WITH OUR SISTERS AND BROTHERS AND SING THE PRAISE OF OUR DIVINE MOTHER ALL DAY LONG SINGING OF NO OTHER JUST SINGING THE PRAISE OF OUR DIVINE MOTHER WE LIFT OUR VOICES WITH OUR SISTERS AND BROTHERS AND SING THE PRAISE OF OUR DIVINE MOTHER IN THE STARRY NIGHT WHEN IT’S TIME FOR BED THE SAME GLAD SONG IS IN OUR HEADS WE’LL FOLLOW HER ‘TILL WE CAN GO NO FURTHER FOLLOWING ALWAYS OUR DIVINE MOTHER ALL DAY LONG SINGING OF NO OTHER JUST SINGING THE PRAISE OF OUR DIVINE MOTHER WE’LL FOLLOW HER ‘TILL WE CAN GO NO FURTHER FOLLOWING ALWAYS OUR DIVINE MOTHER *Devi Mandir Songbook 1990 Attachment: (text/enriched) [not stored] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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