Mother Spirit, Father Spirit,
Where are you?
In the sky song, In the forest,
Sounds your call.
What to give you, what to call you,
What am I?
Many drops are in the ocean,
Deep and wide.
Sunlight bounces off the ripples
To the sky
What to give you, what to call you,
Who am I?
I am empty, Time flies from me;
What is time?
Dreams eternal, Fears infernal
haunt my heart.
What to give you, what to call you,
Mother Spirit, Father Spirit,
Take our hearts.
Take our breath and let our voices
chant our parts.
Take our hands and Let us work to
Shape our art.