Of the Mother Again

Nothing ever stays like it was in the beginning

As time moves through we must choose to renew, to begin again

No song ever plays, nothing ever stays the same way for too long

Good or bad, short or sweet, skip a beat, close your eyes and it's gone

Oh destiny

To be seated at the right hand of the mother again

Oh sweet relief

To know our effort pleases him

Were doing all we can to just stand, to just stand for whats right all along

Doing what it takes day by day

In our own way to make this earth feel like home

Even though, spirit soul, knows it's free to just be to just wander along

Oh destiny

To be seated at the right hand of the mother again

Oh sweet relief

To know our effort pleases him

Looking for gold

Looking for gold