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The Sacred Hum

Lyrics: Stuart Wilde
Music: Tim Wheater

I toiled and toiled and then I found
The source of all eternal sound.
What tone is that? I’m often asked.
In what phrase is it cast?

I cannot say from whence it comes,
It runs and runs.
My heart knows, ‘tis from above;
Eternal love.

‘Tis so. ‘Tis so. ‘Tis so.
‘Tis so. ‘Tis so. ‘Tis so.

Within lays a mysterious fact,
Taken from an ancient tract.
Tell me, is it flute or drum?
Nay! It is a sacred hum.

Within that hum, a violet hue
Comes flashing through.
In that tone, the healing light
With all its my heart.

Angel’s voices bending space and time,
Calling all heaven’s bells to chime;
Inviting souls that are pure of heart, become,
The sacred hum.

I toiled and toiled and then I found
The source of all eternal sound.
What tone is that? I’m often asked.
In what phrase is it cast?

I cannot say from whence it comes,
It runs and runs.
My heart knows, ‘tis from above;
Eternal love.

Angel’s voices bending space and time,
Calling all heaven’s bells to chime;
Inviting souls that are pure of heart, become,
The sacred hum.