Dream me a River of Life that can hold Your Blood, hold your Love; hold your Soul to Mine -- Dream forth dreams that seem to flow like the Gold From the Sun & contain All those you find -•• Wandering,& lost in their bitterness We are the Seed, the Plow: honest Labor -- Of the Heart---the Lovers' softest caress The Community; the cherished Neighbor... •• ...come to the 'fore in his own Purity & whose own dreams become truly expressed --- As of the Earth, the Sky & of the Seas The Will of Heaven--of human Strength ••• ••• Come, be Still. Do not let your Courage fade This is your World---your Story---This--your Day