Mama Sky

In the days, that are passing,
With the voices that are true,
I will pray for you your blessing.
For the hope of things anew.

There is light, everlasting,
For as long as I’ve known you.
Cause your my white in the evening,
The bright stars and vivid moon.

Where there’s you, I am resting,
From the cold evil world.
Your arms warm me from the night.
And guide me to what’s right.

That’s why I love you, my Mama Sky.

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