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  1. Blessed Be - SB

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Words and Music Lynda Millard
Copyright 1997
Engineered & Produced by Ty Tabor
Recorded in Toni King's Garage
Mickey McGee - Keeper of the Vibe

Lynda Millard - Bass, Lead Vocal
Dana Davis - Guitar, Vocal
Ginger Doss - Keyboards, Vocal
Joel Duhon - Drums

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Blessed Be

Your interpretations seem so cold
fear a loving God
I have been
told so many times
Thank God I can read
between the lines

In your hallowed halls
I learned your word
'It's the only way'
my spirit heard this different song
It's all right
no one is wrong

But you're telling me I cannot learn
and don't ask why the witches burned
and somewhere down the line
the role of mother became odd
Some of what you have been taught
you wouldn't believe
how much I believe in
Blessed Be

You prefer to keep me in a box
with someone you call satan
well, I don't have his mark
If you don't believe
I'm of the Light, friend,
you're in the dark
I will pray my prayers the way I please
don't try so hard to save me
just keep your beliefs
and I'll keep mine
That is my religious right
out there

Telling me I cannot learn
and don't ask why the witches burned
and surely Pan's the devil
those with horns are not of God
My god
You're telling me the Goddess tales
must all be lies for God is male
Somewhere down the line
the role of mother became odd
and you judge me just as hard
when I love
and you don't love me
but Blessed Be,
anyway

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