The Circle
In the autumn of our lives,
We feel like leaves falling from trees.
Once again we face the mystery of life and death.
Our circle has a beginning and end,
An alpha and omega.
Only the Great Spirit’s circle rolls on eternally.
In the autumn of our lives,
We feel like leaves falling from trees.
Once again we face the mystery of life and death.
Our circle has a beginning and end,
An alpha and omega.
Only the Great Spirit’s circle rolls on eternally.