I hear the sound as I lay sleeping.
I wonder what is the source
Of these wonderful sounds.
What secrets are they keeping
I listen to the wind
in my half dreaming state.
It is the sacred song
For that I will awake.
Then the dream state takes me
Through a corridor
It is filled with a warming divine
Oh, I want to hear it more.
Then the light comes peeping in.
It fills my heart, Soul and being.
What I wonder what is the sight
That I am seeing
It is my lifetime up to now.
I look from a different point of view
There is something there….I never knew.
A gentleness, a purpose, a loving vibrant sound.
It is the sound of the footsteps of the Creator,
The Master, the beloved of all….
Gently beckoning me guiding me
to a giant meeting place
A marble pedestal stands in this majestic hall
The grace and love of the holy words resound
And echo as footsteps in my heart.