Dennis Wayne Bressack
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b l u e  d o v e e  s y m p h o n y

Another baby's born.

Another potential savior,

resurrected, anointed,

waving tiny hands that part the seas

and lead his people to freedom.

 

Help him find proverbs to emulate.

Help him to place his faith in higher beings.

Then he will become the essence of all things.

 

Bear the child

and he will bear with you.

Rear the child

and always face him forward.

Love the child

and you will love the adult.

 

Waving tiny hands,

that part the seas,

that lead to freedom.

 

Another baby's born,

waving tiny hands that part the seas.

Like a dove, she flies.

Like a dove, she lies unknown to me.

Like a dove, she flies.

Like a dove, she lies unknown to me.

 

Bear the child

and she will bear with you.

Rear the child

and always face her forward.

Love the child

and you will love the adult.

 

Waving tiny hands,

that part the seas,

that lead to freedom.

 

    Words & Music - Bruce Bressack

 


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