the stand
1April 24 by The Running Son
the stand
the mountain is sheer
the canyons are great
we’ll press on ahead
old foes in our wakeour feet planted firm
we’ll take on the world
our last stand to make
the last stand we’ll takewe’ll cast away fear
may grace wash us pure
we’ll race to the end
we’ll turn hand in handour line in the sand
then challenge the sun
til vision burns clear
and dawn proves we’ve won.
by Jim Aldrich (:
©2013 JimAldrich
☀ ☁
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