To the ones that came before me (a homage to my parents)
To the ones that came before me
To the ones that gave me breath
To the ones that came a long way
To call somewhere their home
A climb against the sea
The path more dark than bright
A way opened by faith
to the land that saw them free
Rising hands in broken sound
the silent clasp of unseen wings
It was a long haul
It was a hard fought
they made it through all
we tie the knot
Build a house we call it home
working hard, knees on the floor
I saw them pray and so I learned
that blessings come, the Lord is good
Thank my God; and mom and dad
for that great joy of growing up
in that old house, we call it home
old and all, but full of love
The tempest raged yet homeward bound
against the wind still they sing
It was a long haul
It was a hard fought
they made it through all
we tie the knot
In our hearts their roots sprang deep
the legacy they forge in free
our sons and daughters and all to see
that faith and love turns chalk to steel
It was a long haul
It was a hard fought
they made it through all
we tie the knot
Rising hands in broken sound
the silent clasp of unseen wings
The tempest raged yet homeward bound
against the wind still they sing

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