Sleeping At Last - Sun

^CWith golden string our universe was^F clothed in ^Clight. Pulling at the ^Amseams, our once barren ^Gworld now ^Fbrims with ^Clife, we may fall ^Fin ^Amlove every time we ^Gopen ^Fup our ^Ceyes. I guess ^Gspace, ^Fand ^Amtime, takes ^Gviolent things, ^Fangry things and makes them ^Ckind.

“We are th^Ge dus^Ft o^Amf dust.” “We are th^Ge appl^Fe of God?^C??s eye.” “We ar^Ge in^Ffin^Amite as th^Ge universe w^Fe hold i^Cnside.”

^G“Infinit^Fy times ^Cinfinity.” ^Am“Infinity time^Gs infinit^Fy times ^Cinfinity.” ^Am“Infinity time^Gs infinit^Fy time^Ams infinit^Gy times ^Cinfinity.” “Let there be l^Amight, let there be l^Gight, let m^Fe b^Ce right…”

The ^Gdust o^Ff ^Amdust. We are the ^Gapple ^Fof God’^Cs eye. We are ^Ginfi^Fnite^Am as the ^Guniverse we ^Fhold ins^Cide.

The ^Gdust o^Ff ^Amdust. We are the ^Gapple ^Fof God’^Cs eye. We are ^Ginfi^Fnite^Am as the ^Guniverse we ^Fhold ins^Cide.

“Let there be l^Amight, let there be l^Gight, let m^Fe b^Ce right…”

^CWith golden string our universe was^F brought to ^Clife Pulling at the ^Amseams, our once barren ^Gworld now ^Fbrims with ^Clife, we may fall ^Fin ^Amlove every time we ^Gopen ^Fup our ^Ceyes.