MWL Jul. 10, 2022
And marching in praising the rising sun,
stand the Children of the Sun
flaming their Spirit and song to the sweetness of the rising sun.
Band me to your width of hearts praising in rejoicing song,
words of everlasting union to the melting love in the furnace of our hearts.
I come in pieces torn to the rim,
I come in sweetness churning to the dream of loving souls,
as those Children of the Sun mending torn pieces soldering to wholeness once more.
Oh, sweetness band of love rising to the embrace of the sun,
flaring breaths of gold
turning threads of silver and raising souls of dead.
I hear the songs of children singing.
I hear the call to the New March, the New World.
Sunrise my sunshine in my heart of gold,
building threads of peace and heavens within to hold.
Oh, Sunrise Sweetness Band, flames of the Children of the Sun,
Father of the morning sky, standing sparks of brotherhood,
here we go, singing, praising to the sunrise along with the Sweetness Band,
hearing the music, the song, and the melody that will never end.
And to the Children of the Rising Sun,
flames of eternal love
holding dear to the lighted path,
walking into Paradise that we may stand.
And marching in praising the rising sun
stand the Children of the Sun
flaming their Spirit and song to the sweetness of the rising sun.
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