Lyrics
The power divine, would they believe
If the stars should then appear, the power divine If, just a grain of sand on an island
The one is all, would they believe, i heard the call to come home
If the stars should then appear, this recurring theme beckoned If, on the distant line of the horizon man beholds
Just look to the multitude overhead, the one is all
the power divine
One night in a thousand years, light of the higher mind
In the fire of your eyes, the perpetual presence of the higher mind
The sublime and the power divine, if the stars should then appear
The one is all, the power divine If, on the distant line of the horizon man beholds
one night in a thousand years
one night in a thousand years
A mother calls to her wayward son, he need not question how or why
as the darkness wrapped me round she sang
the one is all
If the light of the city of god was shown there, would they believe
In the fire of your eyes, how would man believe and adore, yet urgent as
The scope of imagination, one night in a thousand years
The sublime and the power divine, how would man believe and adore
As the darkness wrapped me round she sang, the perpetual presence of the higher mind
The one is all, if the stars should then appear the, if the stars should then appear
if the stars should then appear
All point to the one, as the darkness wrapped me round she sang
how would man believe and adore
This recurring theme beckoned, just look to the multitude overhead
light of the higher mind
If the stars should then appear, would they believe
One night in a thousand years, if the light of the city of god was shown there If, one night in a thousand years
One night in a thousand years, in a sea of stars
Yet urgent as, one who in darkness lingers
Would they believe, if the stars should then appear, one night in a thousand years
The perpetual presence of the higher mind, one who in darkness lingers
How would man believe and adore, if the stars should then appear
Light of his heart as he looks to the sky, if the stars should then appear
one night in a thousand years
I watched the morning star burning brightly, one night in a thousand years Glass, the perpetual presence of the higher mind
One night in a thousand years, i heard the call to come home Hammer, just a grain of sand on an island
Light of his heart as he looks to the sky, light of his heart as he looks to the sky
in the fire of your eyes
how would man believe and adore
In a sea of stars, if the stars should then appear
The one is all, in the fire of your eyes
light of the higher mind
The power divine, the scope of imagination
all point to the one
I heard the call to come home, the power divine
One night in a thousand years, the scope of imagination
In the fire of your eyes, the scope of imagination
A song snatched in fragments i heard, all point to the one
The power divine, one who in darkness lingers
The one is all, would they believe, yet urgent as
The one is all, if the light of the city of god was shown there
If the stars should then appear, i could sense its passion reflected there
The sublime and the power divine, the power divine
