Flow
the tide of pilgrims,
so
many arriving each blessed day,
coming
in from far and from near,
some
to behold the spectacle, others to pray.
From
dread and fear of the road,
they
all braved the challenge ahead,
a
flood of voices in many tongues,
following
the lines of history we tread.
A
brotherhood made in love,
like
a miracle to heal mankind,
some
strange elixir of united nations,
upon
the Camino de Santiago you'll find.
Arriving
with such a variety,
of
amazing stories they have to share,
the
beauty of love held in their eyes,
Lift
the will of caring,
to
breath hope of peace for all,
here
the throngs are calling out,
a
micro nation of people walking tall.
Through
the plains and mountains,
come
the messages of a new day,
one
where we shall all rejoice,
so
many stars have shone along the way.
Stories
of hope to conquer,
and
some of our loved ones passed,
many
of reward in times of doubt,
are
the tales of these people amassed.
And
now in Plaza de Obradoiro,
are
the sparkling jewels of the way,
each
one has carried a hefty stone,
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