Lyrics

White is the flower I left by the gate
Ancient the path, it never fades
A ringlet of stories held fast by faith
Where words become shelter, refuge awaits

Draped, there by the door
Like an undisturbed journey of many before
I came here in wonder, I came here by grace
To stand in the walls of her healing embrace

Run to the place where each moment in time
Moment in time, we are born
Back to the place where each moment in time
Moment in time we are born

Small creatures rest at the touch of her hem
No hunters, no hounds, will dare enter in
Pure heart she stands like a light in this place
Behold asylum in the fold of her cape

Carry my soul back in the song of a wren
Where wild hares gather in the clearing again

Cover me, beneath the clouds and cloak of the day
Where carvings relive her sanctioned place
I whisper her name in silence so frail
Through hedgerows of time to the healing vale

Run to the place where each moment in time
Moment in time, we are born
Back to the place where each moment in time
Moment in time we are born

c2018 Jodee James/Halo Moon Creations