The Divine Thread
There is a silver thread of life
weaving a patterned unity
I now can see that thread of light
the thread of divinity.
It's interwoven through our selves
a silken tapestry
keeping us in a sacred bond
of love and unity
It runs amongst the living now
and those that once were here
transluscent and invisible
and colourless and clear
Once I saw the thread in me
and knew I was divine
I felt that I was sacred
and that divinity was mine
But the day that made the thread appear
in its most precious hue
was the day that I first saw the same
divinity in you.
For we are one, we are the same
sharing this filament of silver
its light runs through all humanity
and bonds us all forever.
weaving a patterned unity
I now can see that thread of light
the thread of divinity.
It's interwoven through our selves
a silken tapestry
keeping us in a sacred bond
of love and unity
It runs amongst the living now
and those that once were here
transluscent and invisible
and colourless and clear
Once I saw the thread in me
and knew I was divine
I felt that I was sacred
and that divinity was mine
But the day that made the thread appear
in its most precious hue
was the day that I first saw the same
divinity in you.
For we are one, we are the same
sharing this filament of silver
its light runs through all humanity
and bonds us all forever.
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