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| Home In My Heart by � vision_wolfe Something Is calling me Guiding me to the home In my heart Giving me a destination Without a map, The old ways Meet the new ideas And pave the way before me. I have no way of knowing Where I will go What I will do But I am led by the hand To seek Understanding. Creator My hand is in yours And I will follow With questions And faith. Mixed breed, full blood; What does it matter? I am the only one Who knows That this Mohawk heart Is mine. No one can take it from me With labels or sneers- I am a child Of that Creator Whose name I now know. -Aug 11, 2001 Vision Wolf |
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