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NO TEXT IN PICTURE. The Pure Seed I stretched out my hand to the shadows I offered a harvest of gold But the seeds that I planted with kindness Grew sharp in a winter so cold They turned with a handful of stones They answered my grace with a scar The ego is crying in darkness It counts every debt that is owed But true love doesn't look for a mirror To honor the mercy it showed So let go of the phantom return And look at the light where you are The seed is pure, the seed is mine! The gift is left at the altar of time! Let the ungrateful wind blow cold My open heart will never fold! I gave to heal, I gave to be free The flower grows inside of me! The karma is yours in the giving The shadow they carry is theirs Don't anchor your ship in their anger Or drown in the weight of their snares Walk on with a spirit of peace Your treasure was never misplaced Like a mountain that stands in the tempest While arrows of malice are cast I release every string of attachment And find my own freedom at last Compassion is building the path That cannot be broken or erased The seed is pure, the seed is mine! The gift is left at the altar of time! Let the ungrateful wind blow cold My open heart will never fold! I gave to heal, I gave to be free The flower grows inside of me! (Male): I draw the boundary with wisdom. (Female): I keep the flame in the dark. (Male): No longer bartering for blessings. (Female): Protection is found in the spark. (Duet): My soul is the soil where it starts! The seed is pure, the seed is mine! The gift is left at the altar of time! Let the ungrateful wind blow cold My open heart will never fold! I gave to heal, I gave to be free The flower grows inside of me! (Female Vocal): Untied... (Male Vocal): Unbound... (Duet): The peace is found.
The Pure Seed
I stretched out my hand to the shadows
I offered a harvest of gold
But the seeds that I planted with kindness
Grew sharp in a winter so cold
They turned with a handful of stones
They answered my grace with a scar
The ego is crying in darkness
It counts every debt that is owed
But true love doesn't look for a mirror
To honor the mercy it showed
So let go of the phantom return
And look at the light where you are
The seed is pure, the seed is mine!
The gift is left at the altar of time!
Let the ungrateful wind blow cold
My open heart will never fold!
I gave to heal, I gave to be free
The flower grows inside of me!
The karma is yours in the giving
The shadow they carry is theirs
Don't anchor your ship in their anger
Or drown in the weight of their snares
Walk on with a spirit of peace
Your treasure was never misplaced
Like a mountain that stands in the tempest
While arrows of malice are cast
I release every string of attachment
And find my own freedom at last
Compassion is building the path
That cannot be broken or erased
The seed is pure, the seed is mine!
The gift is left at the altar of time!
Let the ungrateful wind blow cold
My open heart will never fold!
I gave to heal, I gave to be free
The flower grows inside of me!
(Male): I draw the boundary with wisdom.
(Female): I keep the flame in the dark.
(Male): No longer bartering for blessings.
(Female): Protection is found in the spark.
(Duet): My soul is the soil where it starts!
The seed is pure, the seed is mine!
The gift is left at the altar of time!
Let the ungrateful wind blow cold
My open heart will never fold!
I gave to heal, I gave to be free
The flower grows inside of me!
(Female Vocal): Untied...
(Male Vocal): Unbound...
(Duet): The peace is found.
