Three Things

These three things that will light the way
As I sit and watch ‘til I see the day
These three things in the growing dawn
And I wait for the rays of the coming morn

Sing me home
Don’t stand alone

These three things that I can believe
With a sword on my hip and a harp on my knee
These three things that will be my light
When the war and the losses cloud my sight

All I know
Where is hope

If there were nothing more we’d carry on
Hold my heart in your hand, let head be strong

These three prayers in the growing dark
Where the mind is the stone that must strike the spark
These three dreams and a single tear
When there is nothing left for the heart to fear

 

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(OC Author - Fergal O'Brien)