Stand
The restless wander never staying
To weather through it all, they're lost to question
Their soul direction, the stones they run to fall
Never looking over a fading shoulder
To see just what's become, the time's [unverified]
Joy lost escaping if only we would
Stand when the lines are breaking
Stand when my heart is aching
Stand where you want me, I'll be here
Stand when the storms could rumble
Stand until the walls crumble
Stand where you want me, I'll be here
We fight a never-ending battle
I fear a cataclysmic ending to it all
But faith it holds me, your word would mold me
And tell me just to
Here though the Earth is moving
Here fighting win or losing
And I'll be here, I'll be here
Writer/s: FREDERICK B WILLIAMS, MICHAEL MORE
