I believe The Father speaks.
He says the violet fire in the morning sky.
He says fields of indigo and Indian Paintbrushes.
He says the silence that falls from the clouds
And blankets the ground.
I believe The Father speaks.
He says the violet fire in the morning sky.
He says fields of indigo and Indian Paintbrushes.
He says the silence that falls from the clouds
And blankets the ground.
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