Finding the world in the smallness of a grain of sand
\nAnd holding infinities in the palm of your hand
\nAnd Heaven’s realms in the seedlings of this tiny flower
\nAnd eternities in the space of a single hour<\/p>\n
Send your love into the future
\nSend your love into the distant dawn<\/p>\n
Inside your mind is a relay station
\nA mission probe into the unknowing
\nWe send a seed to a distant future
\nThen we can watch the galaxies growing<\/p>\n
This ain’t no time for doubting your power
\nThis ain’t no time for hiding your care
\nYou’re climbing down from an ivory tower
\nYou’ve got a stake in the world we ought to share<\/p>\n
You see the stars are moving so slowly
\nBut still the earth is moving so fast
\nCan’t you see the moon is so lonely
\nShe’s still trapped in the pain of the past <\/p>\n
This is the time of the worlds colliding
\nThis is the time of kingdoms falling
\nThis is the time of the worlds dividing
\nTime to heed your call<\/p>\n
Send your love into the future
\nSend your precious love into some distant time
\nAnd fix that wounded planet with the love of your healing
\nSend your love
\nSend your love <\/p>\n
There’s no religion but sex and music
\nThere’s no religion but sound and dancing
\nThere’s no religion but line and color
\nThere’s no religion but sacred trance<\/p>\n
There’s no religion but the endless ocean
\nThere’s no religion but the moon and stars
\nThere’s no religion but time and motion
\nThere’s no religion, just tribal scars<\/p>\n
Throw a pebble in and watch the ocean
\nSee the ripples vanish in the distance
\nIt’s just the same with all the emotions
\nIt’s just the same in every instance<\/p>\n
There’s no religion but the joys of rhythm
\nThere’s no religion but the rites of Spring
\nThere’s no religion in the path of hate
\nNo prayer but the one I sing<\/p>\n
Send your love into the future
\nSend your precious love into some distant time
\nAnd fix that wounded planet with the love of your healing
\nSend your love
\nSend your love <\/p>\n
There’s no religion but sex and music
\nThere’s no religion that’s right or winning
\nThere’s no religion in the path of hatred
\nAin’t no prayer but the one I’m singing<\/p>\n
Send your love
\nSend your love<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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