The Prophet

Music: FATIMA WASHINGTON/Kamasi Tii Washington/ Kamasi music The Prophet chosen and beloved. The gates of his heart flung open. And his joy few far Over the sea With eyes closed he prayed In the silence of his soul How shall I go in peace Without sorrow. Who can part from his pain And his aloneness without regret Fragments of spirit scattered in these streets A burden and an ache It is not a garment I cast off this day But a skin I tear with my own hands Nor is it a thought I leave behind me But a heart made sweet with thirst For to stay through the hours Burn in the night Is to freeze and crystallize And be bound in a mould A voice cannot carry the tongue and the lips That gave it wings Alone must it seek the ether And alone shall the eagle fly Sons of my ancient mother You riders of the tides How often have you sailed in my dreams And now you come in my Awakening which is my deeper dream I am ready to go sails to the wind Oh Prophet chosen and beloved A dawn into his own day Oh Prophet chosen and beloved This is what he say Shall the day of parting Be the day of gathering And shall it be said that my eve Wasn't truth, my dawn The elders of the city stood forth and said Go not yet away from us A noontide have you been in our twilight Your youth has given us dreams to dream No stranger are you among us But our beloved son Suffer not yet our eyes To hunger for your face Let not the waves of the sea Separate us now Nor the years you have spent in our midst Become a memory You have walked among us a spirit Your shadow a light upon our face Much have we loved you But speechless was our love Yet now it cries aloud unto you And revealed before you And ever has it been that Love knows not its own depth Until the hour Of separation Oh Prophet of god chosen and beloved In quest of the uttermost high Oh Prophet of god chosen and beloved In quest of the uttermost high Now your ship has come And you must need to go Deep is your longing, for the place of your great desires And Our love will not bind you Nor our needs hold you Yet we ask before you leave us That you speak into us your truth And we will give it unto our children It shall not perish In your aloneness, you have watched with our days And in your wakefulness, you have listened To the weeping and laughter of our sleep Oh Prophet of god chosen and beloved Speak to us your truth Oh Prophet of god chosen and beloved This we ask of you