willyweed

the beauty and the light

Woe is he- who cannot see

The beauty and the light

 

To walk the land- heart in hand

Not knowing wrong from right

 

No recollection- of the great I AM

Nor from whence he came

 

No memories- of the glory

Seems an utter shame

 

Not remembering- to remember

Not seeing second sight

 

Woe is he- who cannot see

The beauty and the light