North American Dreaming: My Deliverance
My deliverance,
Aye my blessing.
To see, and be here now!
William Burkholder celebrates the joy of being where there are mountain skies.
O bliss!
That mountain skies adorn.
Like a jeweled crown
upon mine eye!
I bask in cool waters
and cloud swept revelry,
Feeding my hungry soul
For all things of beauty!
Narrow the way,
Railed in loving compass hand,
My deliverance,
Aye my blessing.
To see, and be here now!
This cloud swept watery respite.
My heart,
My soul's delight.
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