When I think about all your might
for those people for which you fight
I see the Lord gave you a touch of his Light
and so we follow you
The quiet man content to let others speak
always in your eyes, the justice that you seek
Over all these years
the Lord has known your tears
You have died a thousand times
for you can be found in many hearts and minds
Oh just to think I had a chance to know you
to speak to people you told about those of us
who know a house doesn’t make a home
When you find yourself all alone
think of the angels
who will one day take you home
The Lord will be pleased, I believe
and you to will be pleased with your Lord
Amen
Your light still shines in our eyes
as we fight on my brother
ntil His human right is done
