May We Heal (feat. Erin Adkisson & The Sacred Sunday Song Circle) [Shortened Version]

Do you ever hear a sound Like a wave coming in From seven generations Right below the skin Sometimes I get scared And I hold out my hands I let the rain come down It's watering our lands Mama Pachamama, heed Heed my call Mama Pachamama, heed Heed my call And Papa Sky And the eyes of our ancestors May we heal, may we heal, may we heal In the arms of our brothers In the heart of our sisters In the womb of our mothers In the hands, in the gentle hands of our fathers May we heal Mama Pachamama, heed Heed my call Mama Pachamama, heed Heed my call Mama Pachamama, heed Heed my call And Papa Sky And the eyes of our ancestors May we heal, may we heal, may we heal In the arms of our brothers In the heart of our sisters In the womb of our mothers In the hands, in the gentle hands of our fathers May we heal Mama Pachamama, heed Heed my call Mama Pachamama, heed Heed my call And Papa Sky And the eyes of our ancestors May we heal, may we heal, may we heal In the arms of our brothers In the heart of our sisters In the womb of our mothers In the hands, in the gentle hands of our fathers May we heal I proclaim I am healed, I am healed, I am healed In the arms of my brother My sister In the heart of my sister My mother In the womb of my mother In the hands, in the gentle hands of my father I am healed May we heal, may we heal, may we heal