CROSS MY ARMS AND REST MY HEAD
SMELLING THE FRANGRANCE OF FIRE
WALKING ON IN THE FACE OF DREAD
STAYING ON THE PATH OF DESIRE
WATCHING THE BURNING, FEELING THE HEAT
BEING SINGLE HEARTED AND YET COMPLETE
BIGGER THAN INDIANA JONES
MORE REAL THAN YOU KNOW
DEEP DEEP DESIRE INSIDE
TO RUN, BE THE FORCE, THE DRIVE
GOING ON TO DISCOVER, SEARCH AND RESCUE
TO PROVIDE A FIRE AND BE A REFUGE
PASSING THROUGH THE WIND AND STORMS
RESTING IN THE MIDST OF CHAOS
INVESTIGATING, CONCENTRATING, CROSS EXAMINING
BEING A WITNESS, DEFENDING THE DEFENSELESS...
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