Lyrics

PROMISE OF THE DAWN
Words from Hazrat Inayat Khan
Music by Georgia Carr


In the swinging of the branches
In the flying of the birds
and in the running of the water, Beloved
I see Thy waving hand,
bidding me goodbye

In the cooing of the wind
In the roaring of the sea
and in the crashing of the thunder, Beloved
I see Thee weep and I hear Thy cry.

In the promise of the dawn
In the breaking of the morn
In the smiles of the rose, Beloved
I see Thy joy at my homecoming