art Sandy Jones
In the Age of the Heart
Compassion grows as wild blossoms
Rampant and free
Filling fields as far as the eye can see
In the Age of the Heart
Gratitude flows over
In every cell of our being
From the microcosm to the macrocosm
In the Age of the Heart
Hands of healing will replace violence
And Love will be our language
In the Age of the Heart
The repressed will find their voice
And falsehood shall crumble
In the Age of the Heart
Life will be lived
As a sacred gift
Thankfulness, generosity and reciprocity
Shall fill our hearts and minds
In the Age of the Heart
All souls upon Earth
Shall awaken
To the truth
Of our shared divinity
Unity will reign
And Love will be our language
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In the Age of the Heart
Compassion grows as wild blossoms
Rampant and free
Filling fields as far as the eye can see
In the Age of the Heart
Gratitude flows over
In every cell of our being
From the microcosm to the macrocosm
In the Age of the Heart
Hands of healing will replace violence
And Love will be our language
In the Age of the Heart
The repressed will find their voice
And falsehood shall crumble
In the Age of the Heart
Life will be lived
As a sacred gift
Thankfulness, generosity and reciprocity
Shall fill our hearts and minds
In the Age of the Heart
All souls upon Earth
Shall awaken
To the truth
Of our shared divinity
Unity will reign
And Love will be our language
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