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The Prophecy

from The Spoken Word by Rick Miller

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Silently you travel through the darkness of the night,
Surrounded by stars in the silver moonlight.
The question has to be asked,
The question has to be answered.

You fear your destiny,
You sense it in the dark, cool air.
When the warm wind touches your face, it is me.
I dance in the shadows, I move with the breeze.
Soon you will see, I am the spear of destiny, I am the prophecy.
You reach the sacred waters, you hands touch the past.
The question has to be asked,
The question has to be answered.

You drink from the sacred fountain, the die is cast.
There is no return, you are mine at last.
Now you see, I am the spear of destiny, your prophecy.

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from The Spoken Word, released January 31, 2013
Words: Ruth Archer

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