Blue skies, rivers of gold
Bring to my heart
The stories of old
I remember the way to begin
Lead by all my grace
And a brave hand of peace
The air will lift us, our hearts a gift as
We feel the release
The breaking of dawn
I see the wind and the breeze
Will carry us home
Joining us all in unified love
The sweetness of peace
More precious than gold
The tender compassion
That gives elation as we behold
Break of dawn is coming
With wisdom, wind and breeze
Touching on the seas
So here in our hearts
Lay way to our home
Where all find comfort
Blue skies, rivers of gold
The sweetness of peace
More precious than gold
The tender compassion
That gives elation as we behold
Break of dawn is coming
With wisdom, wind and breeze
Touching on the seas
So here in our hearts
Lay way to our home
Where all find comfort
Blue skies, rivers of pure gold
Blue skies, rivers of goldBring to my heartThe stories of oldI remember the way to beginLead by all my graceAnd a brave hand of peaceThe air will lift us, our hearts a gift asWe feel the releaseThe breaking of dawnI see the wind and the breezeWill carry us home,Joining us all in unified loveThe sweetness of peaceMore precious than gold,The tender compassionThat gives elation as we beholdBreak of dawn is coming,With wisdom, wind and breeze,Touching on the seas.So here in our heartslay way to our homeWhere all find comfort,Blue skies, rivers of goldThe sweetness of peaceMore precious than gold,The tender compassionThat gives elation as we beholdBreak of dawn is coming,With wisdom, wind and breeze,Touching on the seas.So here in our heartslay way to our homeWhere all find comfort,Blue skies, rivers of pure gold