Oh look where a bond has delivered
us
To some distant shore far
from home, far from harmony Evermore, ever searching
Yet I raise my voice up in
song
I look o'er the chasm before
me
It is foggy filled with life's
fearsome and darkening Long I stand. long I shudder
Yet I raise my voice up in
song
Oh where is a place for this
fragile heart
I bruise easily. I weep in
shadow Tears of Woe, tears of tenderness
But still I raise my voice
up in song
Oh look where a bond has delivered
us
To some distant shore far
from home. far from harmony Evermore, ever searching
But still I raise my voice
up in song
I am weaving a tapestry for
us
It's a tree of life, behold
it beckoning Colors bold, colors bonny
And still I raise my voice
up in song
We are building a home in the
wilderness
Like some coursing stream
our love flows onward Evermore, ever strong
And still I raise my voice
up in song
© 1986 Words and Music by Carla Sciaky
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