Wings of Time

My soul soars on the wings of time.
I merge with sun rays and moonbeams.
The I of me expands to all.
My soul soars on the wings of time.
Unfold, expand, transform, become.
The walls of Jericho are tumbling down.
My soul soars on the wings of time.
I merge with sun rays and moonbeams.

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