The Dove Bird Sing

White Dove has calling without fear Come see me, come see says Making wings and rose up in the morning for the first time Come to shine in the affair of creeps. Father try to hope for the future We are awakening to Unity of pure extracts of creation Procession to sing song it should be. Dove, you go.. As soon as possible Clean the heart of the sky to the throat, Come see the rights come with the neck Sweet voice said from the dove. Bring white wing dove made by Spider's webs to get stuck in, When go to die waiting for spider has He voice in favour always laugh. I don't constantly say die Not tired white wing dove has to bring See the sky become strong Without fear, sing the song.