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Murray Kyle in profile, leaning on a timber verandah rail at dusk

Scribe

Selected lyrics from Murray’s extended discography

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Pillars of truth surround the temple of my heart Take me back to my youth where the unseen path can start again Teaching me the humble power of a different way Re-write the story let the spirits come out to play

Unfurl these wings, to carry this throne return the key, and let it be known all that has passed away, will surely be born ever the sunset, shall herald the dawn

You can climb to the highest mountain You can swim to the farthest shore You can walk o’er the land for an age and… Still not find what you’re searching for The remedy is your own heartbeat Growing old but you’re still being born To the mirror come to the mirror Gaze into the eyes of an open door

Thread again the broken vow, braided in this beauty now, fibre spun into your crown, weave again Casting of creations mould, weave again and become whole, tapestry I long to hold the weave again Fabric of reality, all the times woven in we, stitch again divinity’s weave again Guide my way through fears and time, cast the stitching threads in rhyme Into beauty shall I bind this weave again

All moments cast a line with a calling All mountains gaze on out to the sea All creatures, and we dance now here before you Come gather, our hands that are bound to be Enchanted, walking the path before us Humble, for all be returning to thee and lift up, I know there is a horizon and it sails on calm and in treacherous seas