A glimpse of a glorified nation.
Caught up in hate and frustration.
Struggling to see a new day.
Hopes and dreams of today ending.
Our minds are focused on life brings.
Not the hard ship and strife.
That the world brings.
People sing freedom across the land.
Some people take time.
To hold hand and hand.
But answer this.
When lightning strikes and time has come.
Who will be there comforting us.
Caressing your hand to theirs.
So much happiness is locked up inside.
When the time comes for me to pass.
I thank god i have you at last.
