Of The Mother Again

Nothing ever stays like it was in the beginning
As time moves through we must choose to renew, to begin again
No song ever plays, nothing ever stays the same way for too long
Good or bad, short or sweet, skip a beat, close your eyes and it’s gone
Oh destiny
To be seated at the right hand of the mother again
Oh sweet relief
To know our effort pleases him
Were doing all we can to just stand, to just stand for whats right all along
Doing what it takes day by day
In our own way to make this earth feel like home
Even though, spirit soul, knows it’s free to just be to just wander along
Oh destiny
To be seated at the right hand of the mother again
Oh sweet relief
To know our effort pleases him
Looking for gold
Looking for gold