The Shape Of Love To Come

People are leaving God's houses

Looking for footprints in the sand

The time has come to light the fire in ourselves

Find the circles around the land

Once again I hear the sacred arrow

Brigid gave us from her cell of oak

Crosses children make at springtime

Are testament to the love she spoke

This is the shape of love to come

A renaissance of moon and sun

This is the shape of love to come

Come on into the circle everyone

So I come to the hill of Tara

And feast my eyes on the royal plains

In my hunger for direction

I call up the long forgotten days

The God I love needs no house of stone

Nor is her image painted into glass

In the circle round the place I call my home

I feel connected and so I have to ask

Is this the shape of love to come?

A renaissance of moon and sun

This is the shape of love to come

Come on into the circle everyone