Verse 1:
Look around! Look around! Our equals are awaiting
Those with ties underground, struggling now to be released
Chorus:
Though stones are thrown, integrity will not allow!
And our backbones swore not to let the rocks cry out!
Verse 2:
A broken branch wonders how, singly he could be of help (can I be of help?)
As the roots tell all, of reprieve for existing droughts
[Chorus]
Bridge:
Now Your mysteries become known; realize this world is not home
Holding hope of soaring soon…
I can feel the weight of this inner longing to reveal
Heavy as I hold this mic; I can hear you listening
And I must tell you! Necessity for you to know!
All your hurts and your fears dissolve in His love!