O Child of the Gift Once you asked why you were asking And you found your answer In silent trust Truth is your Friend A true friend is yours all the time Become now a friend of the Truth Become truth yourself It is calling you and speaks to you, It changes into a sun rising every morning, It changes into a leaf dancing with the wind, It changes into cloud passing by, It changes into a dancing flame burning into light, It changes into food feeding you, It changes into a friend loving you. There are your answers, little one. There is no need to doubt what becomes Truth There is no need to divide what remains One We’re all dancing, waiting for you There is light, sound and joy We just need your eyes and enjoy