The Mirror of the Soul - Chris De Burgh

The Mirror Of the Soul Part I
Brother there's a man at the gate he has something in his hand
He says it fell down from the sky should I let him in
Maybe it's an omen maybe it will take away our sin our sin
'Tis a diamond that he has the biggest one I've ever seen
And when he holds it in his hand it's shining like the sun
He says it's from another world
He calls it the mirror of the soul
We must place it on the altar high
Send the Devil to the fire
Power over men we'll have
When they see it shine when they see it shine
Brother fetch the Abbot now tell him of this wondrous thing
Tell him that
We'll have control of all the riches it will bring
When people come to see it for money
We will purify their souls their souls
With my knife I'll kill this man
I'll send him to the Promised Land
And when we take the diamond
We will have the future in our hands
In our hands
When we place it on the altar high send the Devil to the fire
Power over men we'll have when
They see it shine when they see it shine
The Mirror Of the Soul Part II
That's how it started that whole new religion
And people everywhere
Had to give up all their possessions at the Abbé St Pierre
But with their gold they could buy a redemption and the promise of
Eternal life
And the centre of it all was a diamond divine
It was up there on the altar high but for the monks it would not shine
So with subterfuge they used the light of the sun fooling everyone
It was late at night when a young boy was in there with his friends
And they dared him up to the altar to touch the famous gem
And when he did the whole place exploded
With a great and wonderful light
And people came from everywhere to see it
When he took it from the altar high everyone could make it shine
Except the Abbot and his men for them no light
They could not make it shine
The Mirror Of The Soul Part III
And in the end many heard the brothers making confession of the
Things they had done
And the Abbot led that sad procession as they went through the
Gate past the place where it had begun
And all their dreams of glory all their schemes and stories
Would come to nothing after all
Because a power greater from the world's creator
Gave us love to light the mirror of the soul
Only love can light the mirror of the soul
All through the world there are many others who always follow
Everything they are told
By men with rules and regulations using old superstitions and
Tales to assume control
But all their dreams of glory all their schemes and stories
Will come to nothing after all
Because a power greater from the world's creator
Gave us love to light the mirror of the soul
Only love can light the mirror of the soul
They come to nothing after all
Because a power greater from the world's creator
Gave us love to light the mirror of the soul
Only love can light the mirror of the soul