a father goes
down by the border, in a border town dads and daughters just hanging around watching the river, knowing it's Grand and sharing the dreams only fathers understand
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soul song
deep within, the water stirs the river that runs deep and all the while, your grace resonates and promises to keep
Riding Out the Storm
Sheets of water wash my face It's a clean feeling I can't replace Heaven's way of dispensing grace while I'm riding out the storm
Sunday ritual
sitting at the table in the afternoon light sipping at the coffee and everything's right it's a Sunday ritual reminding me of you sometimes in my mind I'm sitting here with you
In the morning I can see you
In the morning I can see you Coffee grinding My heart's finding A new day
never the same
take it all, don't leave a bit take everything, all of it there's nothing else I need like I need you
resolved
decades pass years slide by like fading grass and the clouded sky each time they come around another hope begins each time I make the sounds but I fall right back again This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License