I, I love the colorful clothes she wears. And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair. I hear the sound of a gentle word. On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air. I'm pickin up good
answer. When you were needed, to kill this cancer. The change was needed, love changing everything. As far as the eye can see. . Elation as certain as the ride. Poor little creatures still fighting
pass. Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning. Born of the one light, eden saw play. Praise with elation, praise every morning. God's recreation of the new day