I toiled and toiled and then I found the Source of all eternal sound What tonne is that? I'm often asked In what phrase is it cost 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 fiute or drum Nay! It is a sacred hum. Within that hum, a violent hue Comes flashing through In that tone, the healing light with all its might Harmonic Tone Angels' voices bening space and time, Calling all heaven's bells to chime; Inviting soul that are pure of heart, Become, the sacred hum.
I toiled and toiled and then I found the Source of all eternal sound What tonne is that? I'm often asked In what phrase is it cost 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 fiute or drum Nay! It is a sacred hum. Within that hum, a violent hue Comes flashing through In that tone, the healing light with all its might Harmonic Tone Angels' voices bening space and time, Calling all heaven's bells to chime; Inviting soul that are pure of heart, Become, the sacred hum.
