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There is a subtle spirit
That wafts upon each breeze,

There is a Spirit

by Profe Steve

There is a subtle spirit

There is a subtle spirit That wafts upon each breeze,

There is a subtle spirit That wafts upon each breeze, You cannot feel or hear it

There is a subtle spirit That wafts upon each breeze, You cannot feel or hear it As it whispers through the trees.

Held in each small grain of sand

Held in each small grain of sand And in the swirling mists

Held in each small grain of sand And in the swirling mists A spirit that moves heart and hand:

Held in each small grain of sand And in the swirling mists A spirit that moves heart and hand: The love that e’er persists.

The spirit stirs in oaken leaf

The spirit stirs in oaken leaf And quakes in autumn rain,

The spirit stirs in oaken leaf And quakes in autumn rain, Woodland buds with life so brief,

The spirit stirs in oaken leaf And quakes in autumn rain, Woodland bud with life so brief, That die at summer’s wane.

It swells within the ocean waves

It swells within the ocean waves And clouds that float above,

It swells within the ocean waves And clouds that float above, Limestone stream that carves dark caves

It swells within the ocean waves And clouds that float above, Limestone stream that carves dark caves, And flitting white-wing dove.

Nature bursts at each new day

Nature bursts at each new day With sunlight and with rains,

Nature bursts at each new day With sunlight and with rains, Express what it can never say,

Nature bursts at each new day With sunlight and with rains, Express what it can never say, The self same love contains.

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