| Tears of faith roll down my face
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| A glimpse into perfection
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| A minute of eternity
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| In absence of rejection
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| A Presence of simplicity
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| Observing all that is
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| In Grace of contemplation serenity and bliss
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| Matter whirling like a stream
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| Recreating these bodies
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| Consistent it would seem
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| But flowing, not here to stay
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| In your bodily sensations
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| As true as «truth» could be
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| A path to liberation
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| Aware — Just letting be
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| Feel your pleasure, pain
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| As it goes away — And i say
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| It’s not here to stay
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| Just observe…
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| Observe it as it is
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| Try to stop the rain
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| And it’ll be in vain
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| Feel your pleasure, pain
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| To Face…
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| To face your own resistance
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| They can not grasp who you are
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| And neither can you my friend
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| Disguised like the Avatar
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| A mystery of flesh and bones
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| Feel the faith of life refill you
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| Arise and pass away
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| Like dust from distant shores in wind
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| Blowing, Not here to stay — Not here to stay
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| Who is this You, walking?
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| Was that your Choice?
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| Who is this You, talking?
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| Was that Your voice?
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| Something more, something less?
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| Process of consciousness
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| Nothing more, nothing less?
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| For us to curse, for us to bless
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| Feel your pleasure, pain
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| As it goes away — And i say
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| It’s not here to stay
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| Just observe…
|
| Observe it as it is
|
| Try to stop the rain
|
| And it’ll be in vain
|
| Feel your pleasure, pain
|
| To Face…
|
| To face your own resistance
|
| Feel your pleasure, pain
|
| As it goes away — And i say
|
| It’s not here to stay
|
| Just observe…
|
| Observe it as it is
|
| Try to stop the rain
|
| And it’ll be in vain
|
| Feel your pleasure, pain
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| To Face…
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| To face your own resistance |