On Your Isle Of Paradise
Sunday, June 21st, 2026, 12:00 pm
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On Your Isle of Paradise I would fly,
to fall, in Your FATHER sweet Love,
to fall, in Your FATHER sweet arms,
feel again, Your God Breathing above…
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On Your Isle, magic birds are all singing,
magic butterflies dance all in droves,
lambs are playing in Your Lifegiving Rainbow,
flowers stretch neck, gently kissing Your robes…
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Divine Love reigns Supreme on Your Island,
Seven Superuniverses beyond,
above all Havona Headquarters,
in Your Loving Heart all belong…
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Of Your Divine Love am I thursty…
For Your sweet Embrace do I long…
FATHER! Let Your Will Divine Free us,
Send us Your Liberty Song!!!…
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Liberate us from darkness, Sweet FATHER!
Your Mighty Loved Children are slaves!
Smash all concoctions of prison,
these monster dark rules turned to graves!…
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On Your shoulder I would cry, shed my tears,
tears of enslaved Children Yours,
killed and maimed, raped and sliced, sucked of Life Force,
on Your Earth, they have shut Freedom doors!!!…
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Of Your Love am I thursty and hungry,
and my brothers and sisters as well…
On Your shoulders we’d fly, shed our tears,
of this horrible, horror of hell!…
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Oh!… Liberate us, Infinite FATHER!
Your millions children call You!!!…
Liberate us, Allmighty FATHER,
and our Mother Earth Tiny Dot Blue!…
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Cosmic Liberty 