When will we find out own song to sing
Where is the melody where are the words?
Two different parts that make up one song
The fiddlers will play and the church bells will ring
High in the sky is the warbling of birds
When will we discover our own song to sing?
All over the world we speak different tongues
That won’t detract from the beauty we heard
Two complete parts that make up one song
Inside out being our human heart stirred
The music a shelter to which we can cling
The community choir the happiest throng
The love of the madness,the love of the word..
Don’t wait forever to find your own song
Our human gifts will take life when they’re shared
Let nothing destroy love, let us not be scared
We are not enemies we can belong.
The Far and the Near contribute to this end.
How my heart sings 