May I remember

When I think I know something… it’s when the veil drops 
When I think I know something… it’s when the beauty stops 
When I think I know something… 
it’s when I’m far away from you. 

When I know I know nothing… it’s when the beauty starts to unfold 
When I know I know nothing… it’s when I’m neither young nor old 
When I know I know nothing… it’s when I start to see your face 
When I know I know nothing… 
it’s when I’m wrapped inside of your grace 
When I’m wrapped inside of your grace. 

May I remember, May I remember this… 
May I remember, May I remember this… 

When I think I’m this body… the light inside begins to dim 
When I think I’m this body… in an ocean of delusion I swim 
When I think I’m this body… the light of life begins to fade 
When I think I’m this body… I struggle from the womb to the grave 
I struggle from the womb to the grave 

When I know I am the soul… I can’t believe the joy in my life 
When I know I am the soul…there’s a flame of truth burning deep inside 
When I know I am the soul… it doesn’t matter where I am 
I’m surrounded by angels…all the years the ground on which I stand 
all the years the ground on which I stand 

May I remember, May I remember this… 
May I remember, May I remember this… 

When I think I am separate… from the magic inherent in each breath 
When I think I am separate… I’m failing one of life’s greatest tests 
When I think I am separate… I’m out to sea in a boat with no sail 
When I think I am separate, 
You’re right beside me but I think no one is there 
Oh… no one is there 

When I know I’m connected… to the power that makes the river flow 
When I know I’m connected… to the magic that makes my garden grow 
When I know I’m connected… to each and every living thing 
Then the Earth is respected… in the wind… you can hear her sing 
In the wind… you can hear her sing 

May I remember, May I remember this… 

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