Let the ego go; let the spirit flow.
Let the ego go; let the spirit flow.
Let the ego go; let the spirit flow.
Let the ego go; let the spirit flow.
It's not the fingers pointing to the moon that matter
It's the moon, and the moon is still shining
Each night, on the night that I die, it will be shining,
Although even the moon is a reflection
Isn't that wonderful?
And that's all I am
It's why the Franciscan tradition
Loved the image of the mirror, Claire especially,
That all we are is mirrors
That reflect what light we have received,
And the receiver knows that
I've received it
And doesn't take credit for it
So you gotta do the same thing