Brother
When the oceans rise and thunders roar
I will soar with you above the storm
Father you are king over the flood
I will be still and know you are God
Brother, you know better -
Defending the peace, the peace so sacred
Eradicating all storm and hatred
Comprehend this as I look to you.
I know you do -
However veiled I may weep
So silently, so slowly;
You bend so low and leave a stepping stone
Left for ever;
Moss and weeds dirt and gray may grow,
but a stone never wanes.