http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UvYIjFtPQEkAmazing GraceAmazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a soul like me!
I once was lost, but now am found;
Was blind, but now I see.
’Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears relieved;
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed.
Through many dangers, toils and snares,
I have already come;
It was grace hath brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NtNuELl5he0Daughter of the Midnight SunLyrics: Stuart Wilde
Music: Tim Wheater, Raphael Preston
"The land of the midnight sun is bathed in celestial light.
In the pristine freedom of snow and sky, you discover the
sound of silence. Wherein dwell the radiant colors of the
feminine self. Soft as snow, strong and deep as ice."
Run daughter run,
show the others how it’s done.
Run daughter run,
run to the land of the midnight sun.
Daughter of the midnight sun,
mount your sledge, run and run.
Breathe the freedom; air so pure;
body strong and heart demure.
Run daughter run,
show the others how it’s done.
Run daughter run,
run to the land of the midnight sun.
Be brave as you ride across the tundra.
Open your heart to nature’s wonder.
Touch the silence as you roam;
princess of the celestial home.
Run daughter run.
Travel fast, travel far.
Run daughter run.
Show the others what you are.
Can you hear the wolves,
calling, calling,
to the sweetness of
your heart and inner soul.
Listen to wolves,
howling, howling
for the wildness of
your nature self.
Be the colors of reflected light;
embrace the void, there is no night.
Let the wind comb your hair,
the midnight sun reflects and fair…
Run daughter run.
Run to the land of the midnight sun.
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Top Voice of the Feminine Spirit by Cecilia
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Silver WingsMusic by Stuart Wilde
Lyrics by Mike Rowland
The past it taught me well,
and sometimes though I fell,
it’s plain to see,
the lessons were for me,
they came to set me free.
If God’s plan for me is to reach higher,
I accept the call, that’s my desire.
For within my heart, the everlasting dwells.
‘Twas fate that showed me how,
to profit in the now.
The game of life,
is stepping past the strife.
So let us be,
it’s come to set us free.
Let me voice my plea,
And let me touch my destiny.
Fly me, fly me, on silver wings,
to the place where angles sing.
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Top Voice of the Feminine Spirit by Cecilia
http://www.ceciliasings.com/hi/cecilia_feminine_spirit.htmkaikki minussa .... itse olen itseni "pulaan johtanut ~ja löydän tien sieltä poiskin ~vaikka se joskus saattaa ottaa aikaakin - pula(kin) oikeastaan on vain uskomus että SE on jotain joka on 
, mutta kun muutan uskomuksiani niin pulakin saa ihan uuden kuosin 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5-WZ4WoZvPc&feature=related 
